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Looks
Sanji is a tall, slim man with long legs. The chef has a light complexion. He has blond hair, brushed to one side of his face, which conceals his left eye. Sanji has distinctive eyebrows. They curl up into a spiral, but at different ends. This means Sanji has an asymmetrical face. This is something he is sensitive about, and if someone jibes him for it he will become a little depressed. Sanji's face is egg shaped, and he has a small goatee.
Sanji is always well dressed, typically wearing a black, double-breasted suit and a tie and shirt of varying colors. He wears re-enforced dress shoes, which are incredibly durable. Sanji has been known to change his outfit according to the weather, but even then his fashion choice is still sensible.
Personality
To most people,Sanji can pretty much be described in one word. This word may differ from person to person, but it is almost always one word. For his admirers, it would be something along the lines of 'Cool' and 'Badass'. To ladies, however, there is always one definitive word that stands out. Pervert. And it's true. Sanji always falls hopelessly in love with any reasonably attractive woman he sees, and is always quick to instigate flirting and amorous behavior. This seems to annoy others, especially since Sanji's behavior results in his own nose-bleeds.
However, this side of Sanji isn't all bad. The chef is incredibly chivalrous, prepared to risk life and limb to ensure the well-being of a lady. To this end, Sanji has vowed never to harm a woman or insult a woman, or let them be harmed or insulted, while he is still able to stand. Even if this proves to be problematic, Sanji never goes against his credo.
Being a chef, Sanji holds food in very high regards. Since food is a vital part of sustaining life, Sanji believes that a chef should prepare it as if it were sacred. To this end, he quickly becomes irate if he sees anyone treating food with less respect than his own, from incorrectly preparing it to wasting some. Prior to this Sanji was careless with food, often wasting vast amounts. Because of his starvation Sanji has come to hold food on a higher level of importance than most.
He is a chain-smoker, never being seen without a cigarette. This is a habit Sanji never seems willing to kick, because it makes him look manly. The chef feels that he is a man among men, and could be considered a little vain if it results in him looking manlier than someone else.
Sanji is a very down to earth person, who is not above admitting that he is not perfect. He would rather work together as a team (the collective strength would be 'higher') and succeed than brashly attack on his own and fail. He is also highly perceptive, often having to tell people what they need to hear instead of what they want. It is this part of his nature that may intimidate others, but unlike a certain moss-head Sanji doesn't hide his feelings behind a facade, openly bursting into tears and cursing people.
History
In his youth Sanji traveled from small town to small town, cooking in restaurants in order to make a bit of money. At least enough to get by. From restaurant to restaurant he gained new skills and improved over all as a chef. He traveled on foot to his next job and each journey was rough especially for a child with an eyebrow like his. Each time he came up against a formidable opponent there was absolutely nothing he could do to defend himself. He was getting fed up with the continuous beatings he was getting. After them his money from the previous job was always stolen, so that got him nowhere. On his next job in a small island somewhere in the north east of the Land of Water he was in the middle of his normal routine. Sharpening the knives he was given to prepare his food and re-cleaning all of his utensils because he didn't trust the other employees to have washed them properly. Or at least the way he does it.
Sanji takes every job he is on seriously to the fullest extent. Anyone who disrespected food, Sanji would let them know how he felt about that no matter how big the person was he would stand up to them. Because he believes that food should be treated with respect. While preparing the food he glanced up to see how many people had arrived at the restaurant so far. As he was scanning the room with his right eye he met eyes with a dark man who had hidden himself in the corner of the restaurant. He was wrapped in a black cloak and he had his hood up creating a shadow that covered his face giving him a very intimidating look. Sanji simply shrugged and continued to chop more vegetables until all of the food had been fully prepared.
It was a stressful night for someone of his age, being around drunk people and having to deal with them and their sloppy behavior. Sanji definitely had his hands full. A crowd of middle aged drunk men had floated from their table to the counter and were looking to order some food. Sanji straight up refused to serve them because he knew only bad things would come of it. After about twenty minutes of arguing with a resolved Sanji they gave up and out of the corner of their eyes spotted a group of well rounded women. Taking advantage of the opportunity the men scooted over to the ladies and began chatting and feeling them up. One of the women yelped, causing Sanji's ear that was closest to them to twitch. He dived over the counter and ran straight at the crowd of men, shoving an elbow into the one causing the most trouble's gut. Size was not in his favor. He wasn't able to protect the beautiful women he had admired so much through the night. He felt like crap lying there on the ground, bloody wounds adorning the majority of his body.
After five minutes of brawling with these men Sanji was thrown out of the restaurant by the manager and was not given any money because of the ruckus he caused. Sanji in a fit of rage kicked his bag across the street and it hit a wall, spilling out all of his belongings. He began to walk over to pick everything up but he felt a strong fist come down and connect with the back of his head making him moan with pain. He fell to the ground and turned around backing away hoping that it wasn't them men coming back to finish the job. It wasn't. It was the man who he had spotted at the beginning of the night wearing the black cloak with his hood up.
"I have to say, that was a pathetic display of chivalry," the man groaned as he sat down on a bench resting both his elbows on either knee and hunching his back over to look over at Sanji.
Sanji was shocked at what the man had to say and couldn't utter words because of how disgusted he was.
"Nothing to say for yourself eh? A real man would have got up and walked back in there to defend those women. But instead you're out here having a fit, being angry at yourself. That's solving nothing, am I right."
"How did you do it?!" Sanji blurted out.
"Do what?" The man said while taking a bottle of sake from his cloak and carefully uncorking the bottle to have a sip.
"Protect those beautiful women!" Sanji said raising a bundled up fist in the air and furrowing his curly eyebrow.
"Oh right, I kicked those guy's asses," the man said casually. Gently placing the cork back into the bottle of sake and carefully placing it back inside his cloak again.
"Teach me how! I want to strengthen my chivalry and be able to follow my code... So that all the beautiful women will fall in love with me!" Sanji dreamily looked around himself, it looked as if his eye had magically turned into a heart filled with the love of every woman Sanji's encountered.
"You're in luck, I'll take you on because you're the only cook I've ever seen that I can say I respect. You know what you want and if anyone tries to get in the way of that you'll do what you can to stop that, right?"
"Right..." Sanji looked at the man with sheer determination burning up in his eye.
"I'll teach you how to defend a woman's honor and I'll even help you improve your skills as a cook, how does that sound?" The man looked up at Sanji and one of his eyes came into view, although it was closed and what looked to be a large scar purged his sight. Sanji took note of this.
"Not just one woman... All the woman, other than that, it sounds great," Sanji now on his feet, looking as bad ass as he can be takes the offer given to him by the man and spends the next few years of his life studying with his new found mentor.
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Lost: N/A
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"Even if it kills me, I refuse to kick a woman!!!!"
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Basic Information- Name: サンジ|Sanji
- Nickname: 黒脚|Kuro Ashi|Black Leg
- Gender: Male
- Age: 21 Years Old
- Clan: N/A
Looks
Sanji is a tall, slim man with long legs. The chef has a light complexion. He has blond hair, brushed to one side of his face, which conceals his left eye. Sanji has distinctive eyebrows. They curl up into a spiral, but at different ends. This means Sanji has an asymmetrical face. This is something he is sensitive about, and if someone jibes him for it he will become a little depressed. Sanji's face is egg shaped, and he has a small goatee.
Sanji is always well dressed, typically wearing a black, double-breasted suit and a tie and shirt of varying colors. He wears re-enforced dress shoes, which are incredibly durable. Sanji has been known to change his outfit according to the weather, but even then his fashion choice is still sensible.
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Personality
To most people,Sanji can pretty much be described in one word. This word may differ from person to person, but it is almost always one word. For his admirers, it would be something along the lines of 'Cool' and 'Badass'. To ladies, however, there is always one definitive word that stands out. Pervert. And it's true. Sanji always falls hopelessly in love with any reasonably attractive woman he sees, and is always quick to instigate flirting and amorous behavior. This seems to annoy others, especially since Sanji's behavior results in his own nose-bleeds.
However, this side of Sanji isn't all bad. The chef is incredibly chivalrous, prepared to risk life and limb to ensure the well-being of a lady. To this end, Sanji has vowed never to harm a woman or insult a woman, or let them be harmed or insulted, while he is still able to stand. Even if this proves to be problematic, Sanji never goes against his credo.
Being a chef, Sanji holds food in very high regards. Since food is a vital part of sustaining life, Sanji believes that a chef should prepare it as if it were sacred. To this end, he quickly becomes irate if he sees anyone treating food with less respect than his own, from incorrectly preparing it to wasting some. Prior to this Sanji was careless with food, often wasting vast amounts. Because of his starvation Sanji has come to hold food on a higher level of importance than most.
He is a chain-smoker, never being seen without a cigarette. This is a habit Sanji never seems willing to kick, because it makes him look manly. The chef feels that he is a man among men, and could be considered a little vain if it results in him looking manlier than someone else.
Sanji is a very down to earth person, who is not above admitting that he is not perfect. He would rather work together as a team (the collective strength would be 'higher') and succeed than brashly attack on his own and fail. He is also highly perceptive, often having to tell people what they need to hear instead of what they want. It is this part of his nature that may intimidate others, but unlike a certain moss-head Sanji doesn't hide his feelings behind a facade, openly bursting into tears and cursing people.
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Village Information- Village of Birth: Unknown
- Village of Alliance: Konohagakure
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Rank//Chakra Information- Ninja Rank: Kage
- Specialty: Suiton|Wind|
- Elements:
- Water → Mastered
- Wind → Mastered
- Fire → Mastered
- Lightning → Mastered
- Earth → A-Rank
- Your ninjutsu:
- Ninjutsu → C-Rank
- Taijutsu → C-Rank
- Kenjutsu → B-Rank
- Taijutsu → C-Rank
- Genjutsu → Started Training
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Background InformationHistory
Younger Days
In his youth Sanji traveled from small town to small town, cooking in restaurants in order to make a bit of money. At least enough to get by. From restaurant to restaurant he gained new skills and improved over all as a chef. He traveled on foot to his next job and each journey was rough especially for a child with an eyebrow like his. Each time he came up against a formidable opponent there was absolutely nothing he could do to defend himself. He was getting fed up with the continuous beatings he was getting. After them his money from the previous job was always stolen, so that got him nowhere. On his next job in a small island somewhere in the north east of the Land of Water he was in the middle of his normal routine. Sharpening the knives he was given to prepare his food and re-cleaning all of his utensils because he didn't trust the other employees to have washed them properly. Or at least the way he does it.
Sanji takes every job he is on seriously to the fullest extent. Anyone who disrespected food, Sanji would let them know how he felt about that no matter how big the person was he would stand up to them. Because he believes that food should be treated with respect. While preparing the food he glanced up to see how many people had arrived at the restaurant so far. As he was scanning the room with his right eye he met eyes with a dark man who had hidden himself in the corner of the restaurant. He was wrapped in a black cloak and he had his hood up creating a shadow that covered his face giving him a very intimidating look. Sanji simply shrugged and continued to chop more vegetables until all of the food had been fully prepared.
It was a stressful night for someone of his age, being around drunk people and having to deal with them and their sloppy behavior. Sanji definitely had his hands full. A crowd of middle aged drunk men had floated from their table to the counter and were looking to order some food. Sanji straight up refused to serve them because he knew only bad things would come of it. After about twenty minutes of arguing with a resolved Sanji they gave up and out of the corner of their eyes spotted a group of well rounded women. Taking advantage of the opportunity the men scooted over to the ladies and began chatting and feeling them up. One of the women yelped, causing Sanji's ear that was closest to them to twitch. He dived over the counter and ran straight at the crowd of men, shoving an elbow into the one causing the most trouble's gut. Size was not in his favor. He wasn't able to protect the beautiful women he had admired so much through the night. He felt like crap lying there on the ground, bloody wounds adorning the majority of his body.
After five minutes of brawling with these men Sanji was thrown out of the restaurant by the manager and was not given any money because of the ruckus he caused. Sanji in a fit of rage kicked his bag across the street and it hit a wall, spilling out all of his belongings. He began to walk over to pick everything up but he felt a strong fist come down and connect with the back of his head making him moan with pain. He fell to the ground and turned around backing away hoping that it wasn't them men coming back to finish the job. It wasn't. It was the man who he had spotted at the beginning of the night wearing the black cloak with his hood up.
"I have to say, that was a pathetic display of chivalry," the man groaned as he sat down on a bench resting both his elbows on either knee and hunching his back over to look over at Sanji.
Sanji was shocked at what the man had to say and couldn't utter words because of how disgusted he was.
"Nothing to say for yourself eh? A real man would have got up and walked back in there to defend those women. But instead you're out here having a fit, being angry at yourself. That's solving nothing, am I right."
"How did you do it?!" Sanji blurted out.
"Do what?" The man said while taking a bottle of sake from his cloak and carefully uncorking the bottle to have a sip.
"Protect those beautiful women!" Sanji said raising a bundled up fist in the air and furrowing his curly eyebrow.
"Oh right, I kicked those guy's asses," the man said casually. Gently placing the cork back into the bottle of sake and carefully placing it back inside his cloak again.
"Teach me how! I want to strengthen my chivalry and be able to follow my code... So that all the beautiful women will fall in love with me!" Sanji dreamily looked around himself, it looked as if his eye had magically turned into a heart filled with the love of every woman Sanji's encountered.
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"You're in luck, I'll take you on because you're the only cook I've ever seen that I can say I respect. You know what you want and if anyone tries to get in the way of that you'll do what you can to stop that, right?"
"Right..." Sanji looked at the man with sheer determination burning up in his eye.
"I'll teach you how to defend a woman's honor and I'll even help you improve your skills as a cook, how does that sound?" The man looked up at Sanji and one of his eyes came into view, although it was closed and what looked to be a large scar purged his sight. Sanji took note of this.
"Not just one woman... All the woman, other than that, it sounds great," Sanji now on his feet, looking as bad ass as he can be takes the offer given to him by the man and spends the next few years of his life studying with his new found mentor.
To be continued...
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OtherSanji's Chivalric Code
Due to Sanji's code of chivalry he will never ever hit a woman, even if the end result is death. It is the code he will stick to no matter what.
Water Mastery
Due to Sanji's mastery over the water element he can perform all of the water jutsu with only one handseal.
Wind Mastery
Due to Sanji's mastery over the wind element he can perform all of the wind jutsu faster than normal ninja.
Due to Sanji's code of chivalry he will never ever hit a woman, even if the end result is death. It is the code he will stick to no matter what.
Water Mastery
Due to Sanji's mastery over the water element he can perform all of the water jutsu with only one handseal.
Wind Mastery
Due to Sanji's mastery over the wind element he can perform all of the wind jutsu faster than normal ninja.
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I think Sanji has quit role playing. I think this because of his profile message so I think I do not need permission but if I do please let me know.
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