Maru stopped, looking up at the gates to Sunagakure then he smirked. He decided that Suna to be the first place he visited since he was thrown out of his home village. This place was the home of puppetry, not to mention he had encountered a few people from this village back in Tea Country. So why not? The puppet master adjusted his top hat, wiping off sand from his shoulder before he moved forward to head towards the gates. His eyes scanned the area, wondering if the locals would actually allow him to enter this village. He was a mercenary, with a bounty over his head over in leaf and he didn't know if the leaf made it to where he would be chased no matter where he went. Regardless, the puppet master stepped in without a care in the world.
"Hello! I'm a traveler looking forward to seeing around you're villages! Who do I see to get in the sandbox!” Maru shouted. Looking from left to right to see if any Anbu were around. Maru took on the body of a lean man, with slicked-back, grey hair; reaching to the back of his neck, and moderate sized ears. He was dressed a dark suit and tie, a long coat with a fancy looking top hat which kinda reminded you of a magician. His entire face covered by a white mask, yet his honey colored eyes could be seen. He was carrying with him a suitcase that looked like a music box, a case containing his collection of puppets and wooden dolls he was allowed to carry with him.
Maru stepped closer to the gate, singing a haunting song about puppets. "Despite the fall of darkness little kiddies, everyone needs a little song. Human Puppets will give you pain little kiddies, run along little kiddies, run along.” he sung. The mercenary chuckled to himself at the tune of the song…