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Name: Neferia Maggia
Nickname: Madame Masque
Gender: Female
Age: 28
Clan: Swift
Appearance
We will start this section with the most defining piece of Neferia's awsthetics, what makes her who she is. Her Mask. Never leaving her face, Neferia wears a mask moulded perfectly to her face, it is flat and golden, shimmering beneath any bestowing light. The mask covers her full face except for the top of her forehead, this is because its rim at this point becomes much like a V-shape. Acting almost like a crown upon her head as its point rise slightly above her hairline. Moulded so well to her face, her mask sits very flush against her skin, offering no disruption to her peripheral vision or limiting her head movement in any way.
She is athletically built and stands at 5" 5 inches tall with a fairly large bust and a well toned body. Her hair is long and black, mostly left loose and hanging down to the small of her back, her hair is held back from her face by the 'crown' of her mask. She wears a full body, two-tone singlet of black and white. White from foot to thigh, black from thigh to hip, white from hip to neck with black sleeves and white 'gloves'. She matches this with a white belt and black pouches in which she holds all her ninja tools.
She carries with her a large hollowed out pole/stick which is capable of being snapped in the middle to form two smaller poles of which can she put back together freely. The large pole is golden like her mask as are the rest of her ninja tools.
Beneath her mask, Neferia is a beutiful woman with perfect skin, although this is not what she sees in the mirror. To her own eyes her face is scarred and burnt, hence her wearing her mask at all times, not wanting people to see her how she sees herself. She has grey eyes and lighter than olive skin.
We will start this section with the most defining piece of Neferia's awsthetics, what makes her who she is. Her Mask. Never leaving her face, Neferia wears a mask moulded perfectly to her face, it is flat and golden, shimmering beneath any bestowing light. The mask covers her full face except for the top of her forehead, this is because its rim at this point becomes much like a V-shape. Acting almost like a crown upon her head as its point rise slightly above her hairline. Moulded so well to her face, her mask sits very flush against her skin, offering no disruption to her peripheral vision or limiting her head movement in any way.
She is athletically built and stands at 5" 5 inches tall with a fairly large bust and a well toned body. Her hair is long and black, mostly left loose and hanging down to the small of her back, her hair is held back from her face by the 'crown' of her mask. She wears a full body, two-tone singlet of black and white. White from foot to thigh, black from thigh to hip, white from hip to neck with black sleeves and white 'gloves'. She matches this with a white belt and black pouches in which she holds all her ninja tools.
She carries with her a large hollowed out pole/stick which is capable of being snapped in the middle to form two smaller poles of which can she put back together freely. The large pole is golden like her mask as are the rest of her ninja tools.
Beneath her mask, Neferia is a beutiful woman with perfect skin, although this is not what she sees in the mirror. To her own eyes her face is scarred and burnt, hence her wearing her mask at all times, not wanting people to see her how she sees herself. She has grey eyes and lighter than olive skin.
Personality
Neferia is a manipulative, ruthless and ambitious woman. She regards her own mother with cold disdain, classifying her as weak and without honour. She is rather calm and considerate when it comes to what few friends she has made, especially ones whom manage to get very close to her. The Masque'd one has no problem with sacrificing lives to obtain what she wants, even going as far as to control children.
Despite these obvious personality flaws, Neferia is not ultimately evil at heart but rather the victim of a terrible childhood and trick of the mind as well as mental disabilities which taint her heart. When not controlled by her serious affliction of paranoia and neurosis, she is somewhat able to supress her dark-side and becomes a very good friend to many, showing that she is actually a fairly laid-back and easy person to be around. Although, her sense of humor is a somewhat twisted one, often getting a laugh out of other peoples struggles, not in a cruel way. Such as if someone were to trip, she would find it especially funny. Her paranoia often hurts her ability to trust and she finds it hard to make friends through this terrible curse of the mind.
In conclusion, Neferia is a woman with many struggles and no real remorse when it comes to getting what she wants.
Neferia is a manipulative, ruthless and ambitious woman. She regards her own mother with cold disdain, classifying her as weak and without honour. She is rather calm and considerate when it comes to what few friends she has made, especially ones whom manage to get very close to her. The Masque'd one has no problem with sacrificing lives to obtain what she wants, even going as far as to control children.
Despite these obvious personality flaws, Neferia is not ultimately evil at heart but rather the victim of a terrible childhood and trick of the mind as well as mental disabilities which taint her heart. When not controlled by her serious affliction of paranoia and neurosis, she is somewhat able to supress her dark-side and becomes a very good friend to many, showing that she is actually a fairly laid-back and easy person to be around. Although, her sense of humor is a somewhat twisted one, often getting a laugh out of other peoples struggles, not in a cruel way. Such as if someone were to trip, she would find it especially funny. Her paranoia often hurts her ability to trust and she finds it hard to make friends through this terrible curse of the mind.
In conclusion, Neferia is a woman with many struggles and no real remorse when it comes to getting what she wants.
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Rank & Chakra Information
| Ninja Rank - Sage Specialty Suiton | Ninjutsu | Elements Raiton ➟ Mastered Katon ➟ Mastered Suiton ➟ Mastered Fūton ➟ Mastered Doton ➟ Mastered | Ninja Techniques Ninjutsu ➟ Mastered Genjutsu ➟ Mastered Taijutsu ➟ Mastered Perfume ➟ Mastered Sound ➟ Mastered Swift ➟ Mastered | Summonings Mockingbird Summons ➟ Owner Barnacle Summons ➟ Signer |
Background Information
Born with the near extinct Hidden Ability of Sunagakure, Neferia's life began as it meant to continue... Quickly. From the moment she could speak and walk and run, she had people watching her... But not a mother or a father, a stranger, a masked man clinging to the shadows. A man who Neferia sensed but never dared to look toward, she may have never truly seen him, but she knew he was there. Afraid of what the man might do, she kept him a secret from her peers and from her mother who had been single since before Neferia was born... She never met her father, and she assumed she never would.
Merely a few weeks after she had read her first book, she was deemed ready and the man in the darkness struck; his objective had clearly changed. Barging into her house one evening he snatched her from her bed during the chilling winters night, a few days after her third birthday. Neferia remembered that day so clearly, her mother stood and watched, whimpering in the corner as someone stole her daughter away, there was no strength within that woman, cowardice was all that emanated from her mother, her eyes spoke nothing but fear, not a single drop of courage sat within the woman's soul. She was taken as the sole representative of her clan to a special training base, its whereabouts unknown. She was forced into the elements upon arrival and spent days upon days practising behind a screen, cameras locked on her. Age 6 and her water skills had advanced beyond what the training centre had seen... and she was creating genjutsu so proficient, she even managed to escape her cell once or twice, locking in genjutsu through chakra proof glass. She had mastered the basic 5 elements by her 7th birthday, and had increased her ninjutsu to the levels of her water use. The training was to create an eidetic memory so that these select few could record the Ninja worlds history as it unfolded. For the last few days before she was sent out of the facility, she was stationed inside a small room next to an Uchiha boy with red hair... They didn't allow communication however, so she never learned his name. An eye-patch, was the main thing that stuck in her memory, she had always been fascinated by pirates. After finishing her training Neferia was stationed in Iwagakure where, she watched everything unfold, creating mental images so vivid one would consider them enhanced from the human eye. After her time in Iwagakure, she had to leave her mother behind, no longer able to stand the sight of the woman who gave her daughter away without even a glimmer of fight. She travelled all over as the orders from above sent her new coordinates. By age 13 she had been positioned inside four of the five great shinobi nations, the exception... Kirigakure, the village hidden in the mist. She was unaware of the reasoning behind this, but the truth was that no member had ever returned from there, and as such no one was ever sent back.
The days became tiresome and dull. She had never enjoyed working for her captors, but she had never disputed it either, until now. She woke up and caught a glimpse of the sun through the bars on her window, caught the fresh scent of the newly grown spring flowers and had her mind cleared by the freshest of airs. It wasn't too difficult, and she was out. She wandered around, not sure of direction and ate whatever she could find, sometimes people would be kind enough to feed a starving girl, sometimes they would not. She'd find shelter in the evening be it barns, a nice hotel owner, or a parasol in the street. Her time was hard, and it took its toll on her, she became stern and manipulative, but she had too, there was no other way too survive.
This routine went on for years, too many years. Before she found her saviour, a beautiful woman, far more cruel and far more manipulative than Neferia could ever dream to be. Liliana. The woman took a strange liking to the girl, seeing herself behind Neferia's strong grey eyes, she felt an overwhelming desire to nurture the clearly lost soul, to raise her and make her wise to the world. And so she did, and it's effects were outstanding, Neferia grew and grew, mentally and physically. She learned new things, be it secret elements or new ways to win, to kill without remorse.
There was no coincidence in what happened next, Liliana disappeared one morning leaving her mark on Neferia's face as she left. Neferia never woke during whatever torture Lili had put her through during the night, but when she looked in the mirror the following morning, she did not recognise the girl who stared back at her. Her face was scarred and blackened, she appeared burned and her skin unrecoverable. She had always seen herself as beautiful, although she was never arrogant about it... But now, this creature before her, she was hideous. Kirigakure was where the monsters resided, and it was where Neferia headed next. Never wanting anyone to see what she had become, including herself, she donned a new golden mask, one that would never leave her face until the day she died.
She never learned, and probably never would learn. But the face that stared back at her in the mirror that day was nothing more than a cruel trick of the mind. A permanent genjutsu placed upon her in which she would only ever see herself as scarred and disgusting, when in actual fact she was as beautiful as she had ever been. Be it jealousy or a test, no one would ever know Lili's motives behind such a mental disfigurement, but she left behind much more than she intended.
Living with her new face bought troubles to Neferia's mentality, her mind was constantly attacked by her fear of judgement. Whenever someone glanced at her, she panicked, she felt like she did not belong and began to tell herself so at every opportunity, paranoia and schizophrenia ate away at everything she used to be until she was but a flake of the child she once was. She sat in the background in Kirigakure, stayed in the shadow of one woman she learned to trust, the Mizukage Sara Pezzini. Neferia was the true Kage, pulling the strings from the darkness, ruling without ever showing her face.
She left when Sara did, joining Sunagakure to see where her next step would lead.
Born with the near extinct Hidden Ability of Sunagakure, Neferia's life began as it meant to continue... Quickly. From the moment she could speak and walk and run, she had people watching her... But not a mother or a father, a stranger, a masked man clinging to the shadows. A man who Neferia sensed but never dared to look toward, she may have never truly seen him, but she knew he was there. Afraid of what the man might do, she kept him a secret from her peers and from her mother who had been single since before Neferia was born... She never met her father, and she assumed she never would.
Merely a few weeks after she had read her first book, she was deemed ready and the man in the darkness struck; his objective had clearly changed. Barging into her house one evening he snatched her from her bed during the chilling winters night, a few days after her third birthday. Neferia remembered that day so clearly, her mother stood and watched, whimpering in the corner as someone stole her daughter away, there was no strength within that woman, cowardice was all that emanated from her mother, her eyes spoke nothing but fear, not a single drop of courage sat within the woman's soul. She was taken as the sole representative of her clan to a special training base, its whereabouts unknown. She was forced into the elements upon arrival and spent days upon days practising behind a screen, cameras locked on her. Age 6 and her water skills had advanced beyond what the training centre had seen... and she was creating genjutsu so proficient, she even managed to escape her cell once or twice, locking in genjutsu through chakra proof glass. She had mastered the basic 5 elements by her 7th birthday, and had increased her ninjutsu to the levels of her water use. The training was to create an eidetic memory so that these select few could record the Ninja worlds history as it unfolded. For the last few days before she was sent out of the facility, she was stationed inside a small room next to an Uchiha boy with red hair... They didn't allow communication however, so she never learned his name. An eye-patch, was the main thing that stuck in her memory, she had always been fascinated by pirates. After finishing her training Neferia was stationed in Iwagakure where, she watched everything unfold, creating mental images so vivid one would consider them enhanced from the human eye. After her time in Iwagakure, she had to leave her mother behind, no longer able to stand the sight of the woman who gave her daughter away without even a glimmer of fight. She travelled all over as the orders from above sent her new coordinates. By age 13 she had been positioned inside four of the five great shinobi nations, the exception... Kirigakure, the village hidden in the mist. She was unaware of the reasoning behind this, but the truth was that no member had ever returned from there, and as such no one was ever sent back.
The days became tiresome and dull. She had never enjoyed working for her captors, but she had never disputed it either, until now. She woke up and caught a glimpse of the sun through the bars on her window, caught the fresh scent of the newly grown spring flowers and had her mind cleared by the freshest of airs. It wasn't too difficult, and she was out. She wandered around, not sure of direction and ate whatever she could find, sometimes people would be kind enough to feed a starving girl, sometimes they would not. She'd find shelter in the evening be it barns, a nice hotel owner, or a parasol in the street. Her time was hard, and it took its toll on her, she became stern and manipulative, but she had too, there was no other way too survive.
This routine went on for years, too many years. Before she found her saviour, a beautiful woman, far more cruel and far more manipulative than Neferia could ever dream to be. Liliana. The woman took a strange liking to the girl, seeing herself behind Neferia's strong grey eyes, she felt an overwhelming desire to nurture the clearly lost soul, to raise her and make her wise to the world. And so she did, and it's effects were outstanding, Neferia grew and grew, mentally and physically. She learned new things, be it secret elements or new ways to win, to kill without remorse.
There was no coincidence in what happened next, Liliana disappeared one morning leaving her mark on Neferia's face as she left. Neferia never woke during whatever torture Lili had put her through during the night, but when she looked in the mirror the following morning, she did not recognise the girl who stared back at her. Her face was scarred and blackened, she appeared burned and her skin unrecoverable. She had always seen herself as beautiful, although she was never arrogant about it... But now, this creature before her, she was hideous. Kirigakure was where the monsters resided, and it was where Neferia headed next. Never wanting anyone to see what she had become, including herself, she donned a new golden mask, one that would never leave her face until the day she died.
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She never learned, and probably never would learn. But the face that stared back at her in the mirror that day was nothing more than a cruel trick of the mind. A permanent genjutsu placed upon her in which she would only ever see herself as scarred and disgusting, when in actual fact she was as beautiful as she had ever been. Be it jealousy or a test, no one would ever know Lili's motives behind such a mental disfigurement, but she left behind much more than she intended.
Living with her new face bought troubles to Neferia's mentality, her mind was constantly attacked by her fear of judgement. Whenever someone glanced at her, she panicked, she felt like she did not belong and began to tell herself so at every opportunity, paranoia and schizophrenia ate away at everything she used to be until she was but a flake of the child she once was. She sat in the background in Kirigakure, stayed in the shadow of one woman she learned to trust, the Mizukage Sara Pezzini. Neferia was the true Kage, pulling the strings from the darkness, ruling without ever showing her face.
She left when Sara did, joining Sunagakure to see where her next step would lead.
Other Information
Hollow Bow Staff: Neferia carries with her at all times a hollowed out bow staff with the ability of being divided into two smaller baton-like weapons. The staff is half white half black, leaving two different coloured weapons when parted.
Perfume: Neferia's perfume is scented with gold. Pure Gold.
Ninja Tools: Neferia's tool pouch contains various weapons, senbon, shuriken, a kunai or two and four small vials which she fills with main release perfume.
Barnacle Summoning Contract: As a signer of the Barnacle contract, Neferia is able to summon Barnacle summoning creatures to aid her in battle. Her two gadget barnacle summons are situated on her left and right thighs and are detailed below:
Viper and Hound: Viper and Hound are the creatures that reside inside Neferia's barnacle shells. Viper takes the form of a large golden snake with huge fangs and pure white eyes, larger than most snakes. Hound takes the form of a dog, black with golden horns and claws, his eyes glare with golden beauty as well. He is slightly larger than a normal fully grown Doberman.
Mockingbird Contract Owner: As are all Mockingbird contract signers, Neferia has a brilliant control of her body image and is highly proficient in her use of the Transformation technique.
Hollow Bow Staff: Neferia carries with her at all times a hollowed out bow staff with the ability of being divided into two smaller baton-like weapons. The staff is half white half black, leaving two different coloured weapons when parted.
Perfume: Neferia's perfume is scented with gold. Pure Gold.
Ninja Tools: Neferia's tool pouch contains various weapons, senbon, shuriken, a kunai or two and four small vials which she fills with main release perfume.
Barnacle Summoning Contract: As a signer of the Barnacle contract, Neferia is able to summon Barnacle summoning creatures to aid her in battle. Her two gadget barnacle summons are situated on her left and right thighs and are detailed below:
Viper and Hound: Viper and Hound are the creatures that reside inside Neferia's barnacle shells. Viper takes the form of a large golden snake with huge fangs and pure white eyes, larger than most snakes. Hound takes the form of a dog, black with golden horns and claws, his eyes glare with golden beauty as well. He is slightly larger than a normal fully grown Doberman.
Mockingbird Contract Owner: As are all Mockingbird contract signers, Neferia has a brilliant control of her body image and is highly proficient in her use of the Transformation technique.
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plese. Thanks.This is my favourite bio that I've made. Period.
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Just my opinion of course.