Name: Death
Age: Unknown
Appearance: Rank: Anbu (self trained)
Elements: Earth, Yin, Yang
Specialties: Element Control, Invisibility, Taking Souls
Village: Former Iwagakure before becoming death
Personality: When he made into death, He killed with a passion, he loved to end the lives of others. As time went on the passion went away, he become a killer with no mercy, no emotion when killing.
History: Long before the nations where large and in charge, death was a normal person, he had a life and family. When he was soon chosen to become one of the horsemen, he had to pay the price. The price was that he could never see his family again. He had taken the role of death with regret, but he was fueled to kill once he took the job in.
Decades of killing and fulfilling his role, Death had lost both his name and his emotions. The murder became to easy, not remotely as enjoyable as when he started. He didn't complain about his role. And he got along well with the other horsemen, Death mostly got along with War the most.
Death slayed millions and millions of people as time went on, he never grew old as the years went on, his emotions left behind. Until he found a girl on the brink of death, he fell I love with her. He could kill her for some reason. He didn't know why but she was so special to him. He didn't kill her, instead, Death helped her. He felt good inside, for once he was doing something other then killing.
However if Death wasn't going to kill her, then the maker would. Some sort of bandit ninja killed her in cold blood. A death never saw her again, decades went on and Death went back to being cold and emotionless. He slowly lost memory of her and kills, soon he only recalled one thing in his life. Death.
Relationships: War, Pestilence, Famine
Goals:To help make the Apocalypse
Likes: Killing, Violence, and Murdering
Dislikes: Life, Plants, People living
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