Maria~

Subject: Maria~ Sat Jan 25, 2014 5:08 pm

Maria Banks

Age: 19
Sex: Female
D.o.B.: November 5th (Before Roman Calender established Time)
•Height |5'6
• Weight |
• Hair color & Style |Brown Hair, Neatly trimmed in the back, bands in the front.
• Eye color |Brown eyes
Birthplace: Japan
Death Place: Japan
Orientation: Straight
Miracle: Teleportation - The ability to displace her body/other objects in this dimension and then place it somewhere else with her mind.

History: Maria was born into a middle class clan. Both of her parents were shinobi, her and her older brother, were following in their footsteps. Even as a child she was happy; her spirits never seemed to be down no matter the occasion. Her brother and her were extremely close; he was her best friend; her confidant and they did everything together.

It was her father first. As any other shinobi, he was on a mission when he was killed. She was six and her brother was nine when the daimyo told the family that their father would not be returning home. Even now she remembers how everyone cried; her mother, her brother, her aunt and uncles, even her little cousin, but all she could do was smile. The family tried to pass it off as Maria not understanding what had happened, but she did understand; she just couldn't find it in herself to be sad. There was no doubt in her mind that where ever he was, her father was happy. So why should she have been sad when he was not? It wasn't like she would never see him again; she would just have to wait until her time came to do so.

It was again, eight years later, that the family felt that same pain when her brother was killed in a small skirmish with a neighboring country. Now that Maria was older, her family had expected her to mourn and cry over her brother's death, especially seeing at how close they were; however, their expectations were not met. Soon the family became weary of and concerned for her. What kind of person was she to not feel remorse and sadness when the closest person to her was killed? Things began to change, people began to act differently towards her, more so than usual. They weren't mean or cruel, but they were cautious around her, as if her cheeriness now bothered them. As much as she loved her home, Maria and her family agreed it would be "good for her health" if she left and traveled the world. So that's what she did, simple as that, and she wasn't mad, or even slightly upset; she understood. So she became a ninja that specialized in travel and was often sent on ambassador like missions with other parts of the world. It was this journey that would cause her to become ill from foreign disease and then she would later die from them.