
Maru looked up at the gates of Kumo from outside of the walls, a cocky smirk spreading across his face knowing that this job might be thrilling. Since he couldn't get into the village through legal means it looks like breaking in was the only option. It wasn't that he needed to get in because he wanted to cause a little trouble.. But he needed a bit more information on where these bounties maybe hiding before hunting them down to get some money off of them, one in particular caught his eye and he wondered if he could manage to track the person he was hunting down through taking some info on where might this guy be. Maru was wearing a body he usually wears when he is doing a job as most thieves would call it. This body was dressed in all black, a black trench coat, dress shirt, ninja pants, and boots. He wore red gloves, with a black and white mask on similar to the mask you'll find in an English ballroom party. A crop of short and messy black hair hung down to the crooks neck, adjusting his gloves to make sure they were firmly on his hands.
Knowing now that his title of a mercenary is seriously looked down upon, he decided that he couldn't rely on citizens for help. From what it looks like, his eternal life will be him against the world… A lone wolf bounty hunter who’s only goal is to get enough money so he could hang his weapons and retire. That or he could give up on life, whichever comes first. Taking in a deep breath he smirked, keeping his poker face on like always.
“Alright. Let's give it a shot. Tried everything else didn't I?”

[1 Hour Runtime]