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  • Basic Info

    • Name: Atsushi Hayate (Sudden Storm)
    • Moniker: Kage Saru (Shadow Monkey)
    • Gender: Male
    • Height: 3'4"
    • Weight: 40lbs
    • Age: 18
    • Occupation: Shinobi/Assassin
    • Languages: Sign Langauge, Eastern Isle, Common(Shakey)
    • Eye Color: Black
    • Fur Color: Variety of black, and browns, light to dark
    • Likes: Fruits, training, mischief, Sake, water
    • Dislikes: Samurai, arrogance, failure, being underestimated

  • Relative Stats

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  • Skills

    Combat

    Paw to Paw Combat           
    Ninjato           
    Shuriken Throwing           
    Kusarigama           

    Shinobi Skills

    Moving Silently           
    Hiding in Shadows           
    Acrobatics           
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    Kuji-in           

  • Description

    The darkness surrounds me, but it does not stifle. It is what sets me free... A creature of small stature but of great potential. He stands no higher than 3 and a half feet tall. To must he would not seem to be an imposing force, but there was something about him. The way he dressed, a black shinobi shozoku adorned his small body, giving hint that perhaps not all was as it seemed. Kage didn't wear the tabi boots, allowing him use of his peculiar hand-like-feet. A unique array of weapons could be seen on his persons, adding more to the air that this Spider Monkey, was more than what he seemed. The only weapons visible were a black bladed kusari-gama that was at his side, and two monkey sized ninjato crisscrossing on his back. An odd blackened steel bracer was locked upon his tail, which was usually wrapped about his waist. This little monkey had some tricks, and it wasn't dancing to a wind up tune. I am a blade among the falling leaves, the whispered flute in the shadow.