I used to have a character called Kita Arashi a while ago who went missing after the downfall of Leaf, but I want to restart everything, my stats my money, everything.
I'd quite like to change my name to the above and have written a backstory for him. I'm more than happy with any suggestions over any of it. I've put that he's from Stone country but I'm not fully up to date with all the lore yet so happy to change for any other village if it's easier.
Not sure what else I need to do so let me know.
Thanks
Ps A lot of it isn't fleshed especially the confrontations, family and uncle, to decide where I want to go with him. Let me know if it's too vague though.
I'd quite like to change my name to the above and have written a backstory for him. I'm more than happy with any suggestions over any of it. I've put that he's from Stone country but I'm not fully up to date with all the lore yet so happy to change for any other village if it's easier.
Not sure what else I need to do so let me know.
Thanks
Ps A lot of it isn't fleshed especially the confrontations, family and uncle, to decide where I want to go with him. Let me know if it's too vague though.
Megumareta's family originated in the Stone Country, in a small mountanous area under the control of a group of powerful families acting with the authority of the Daimyo.
As part of the farming community Megu's father was initially on the council, but fell out of favour after opposing a raise in tarrifs and the introduction of protection money to bandits that freely roamed the area.
Things took a turn for the worse after a bleak summer led to a poor harvest, with little to sell, let alone feed their family on. After a confrontation Megu's uncle was taken as collatoral, and with payment not being forthcoming neither was his uncle.
Fleeing under the cover of a sandstorm the family finally found themselves to Leaf. Although Megu was born in Stone, he only remembers parts of the journey and very little of his ancestral home, considering himself Leaf at heart.
After settling in Leaf his father dicsovered there was little prospect of owning land with the overpopulated area contrasting their bountiful home, and instead would leave their house to find work.
Some of Megu's earliest memories are of his father returning home, after what felt like years, smelling of a mixture of smoke and cheap ale, sporting a full beard.
His family would laugh and life would continue, but often he would find his father sat alone his eyes glazed over, and as much as he tried he could no longer make his father's smile reach his eyes.
When Megu was 8 his father hung up his sword and shield and once more became everpresent in the house, which they expanded to convert the ground floor and outside area into a small cafe, his father and mother taking it in turns to both make and serve the food whilst he and his brothers ran around taking order and providing 'quality' entertainment for the guests.
Whilst life wasn't perfect, for the first time in his life Megu felt like he had stability, like he had a home. Until the fire.
A late night, a large party, his father waiting hand and foot whilst pasting on a fake smile. Megu had sensed something wasn't right, like everything was underwater, that sounds seemed a little higher than usual and his vision seeming to drag slightly behind wherever he was trying to look.
He'd passed it off as fatigue and a little too much alcohol he had snook out of guests drinks, and gone out to the well for some water and some much needed fresh air. He'd barely closed the door to the enclosed barn that held the well when chaos ripped through the air as a blast tore him off his feet and into the well, the stonework that had previously protected him now encasing him in a watery tomb.
For three days he sat, willing himself above water whilst licking moss off of the side of the wall and eating the bugs within. Every hour he felt the desire inside him fading, but he knew that he could continue. He looked up at the stones blocking his escape, the only light from slight gaps creeping round the edge of the well. He knew he wouldn't die yet, but something told him deep inside that he would die in seven days. Luckily a med-nin surveying the area discovered him
The incident was passed off as an accident, and with no evidence to provide overwise Megu continued his life with his mother and two brothers. However, his father was not so lucky.
After the accident Megu rememebered sitting in a hospital bead with 100 attendents poking and prodding him and nodding knowingly when one of them spoke, mentioning something about Chaka Khan. Megu would have killed for some Chaka Khan as his stomach roared like a giant everytime anyone mentioned it, but for some reason no one would spare him a bowl.
After a week of more drips than a rainstorm he was allowed to leave, with promises of a new school and help. He met his mother in the shell of their home, living in areas the rescue team had managed to salvage and make liveable. As much as his mother was pleased to see him there as one thing he coudn't help notice, that her smile no longer reached her eyes.
As part of the farming community Megu's father was initially on the council, but fell out of favour after opposing a raise in tarrifs and the introduction of protection money to bandits that freely roamed the area.
Things took a turn for the worse after a bleak summer led to a poor harvest, with little to sell, let alone feed their family on. After a confrontation Megu's uncle was taken as collatoral, and with payment not being forthcoming neither was his uncle.
Fleeing under the cover of a sandstorm the family finally found themselves to Leaf. Although Megu was born in Stone, he only remembers parts of the journey and very little of his ancestral home, considering himself Leaf at heart.
After settling in Leaf his father dicsovered there was little prospect of owning land with the overpopulated area contrasting their bountiful home, and instead would leave their house to find work.
Some of Megu's earliest memories are of his father returning home, after what felt like years, smelling of a mixture of smoke and cheap ale, sporting a full beard.
His family would laugh and life would continue, but often he would find his father sat alone his eyes glazed over, and as much as he tried he could no longer make his father's smile reach his eyes.
When Megu was 8 his father hung up his sword and shield and once more became everpresent in the house, which they expanded to convert the ground floor and outside area into a small cafe, his father and mother taking it in turns to both make and serve the food whilst he and his brothers ran around taking order and providing 'quality' entertainment for the guests.
Whilst life wasn't perfect, for the first time in his life Megu felt like he had stability, like he had a home. Until the fire.
A late night, a large party, his father waiting hand and foot whilst pasting on a fake smile. Megu had sensed something wasn't right, like everything was underwater, that sounds seemed a little higher than usual and his vision seeming to drag slightly behind wherever he was trying to look.
He'd passed it off as fatigue and a little too much alcohol he had snook out of guests drinks, and gone out to the well for some water and some much needed fresh air. He'd barely closed the door to the enclosed barn that held the well when chaos ripped through the air as a blast tore him off his feet and into the well, the stonework that had previously protected him now encasing him in a watery tomb.
For three days he sat, willing himself above water whilst licking moss off of the side of the wall and eating the bugs within. Every hour he felt the desire inside him fading, but he knew that he could continue. He looked up at the stones blocking his escape, the only light from slight gaps creeping round the edge of the well. He knew he wouldn't die yet, but something told him deep inside that he would die in seven days. Luckily a med-nin surveying the area discovered him
The incident was passed off as an accident, and with no evidence to provide overwise Megu continued his life with his mother and two brothers. However, his father was not so lucky.
After the accident Megu rememebered sitting in a hospital bead with 100 attendents poking and prodding him and nodding knowingly when one of them spoke, mentioning something about Chaka Khan. Megu would have killed for some Chaka Khan as his stomach roared like a giant everytime anyone mentioned it, but for some reason no one would spare him a bowl.
After a week of more drips than a rainstorm he was allowed to leave, with promises of a new school and help. He met his mother in the shell of their home, living in areas the rescue team had managed to salvage and make liveable. As much as his mother was pleased to see him there as one thing he coudn't help notice, that her smile no longer reached her eyes.
