Name: Alice Crimson Moon
Nicknames: Alice, Crimson, Moon

Village: Death
Rank: Jonin (If not ANBU captain)

Age: 16
Height: 5'4
Weight:100
Appearance:
Gender: female

Clan: Moon (Moon Gazers)

Family History: Most of her family is alive but some of it doesn't really like to show itself. Her mother believes in only respect and that all women and men are created equal. She is a too perfect while Crimson doesn't believe it so. All women born into the clan are to have the middle name of Crimson, and no one is to be called by that. Crimson broke the rule and left her clan. They got very angry.

Character History: Crimson used to avoid her two brothers and one sister. Then never understood her. When she was young, she had a breathing problem, though not asthma. She was put in a coma for twelve weeks and then caught a disease in the coma. She still has it today but can't seem to figure out why. It's similar to Zeo's, but it has still much off.

Personality: Crimson likes to stay to herself most times and always appears gloomy. She likes to wear black so people will stay away from her when really it draws attention. She doesn't look or act goth but the black kind-of throws people off. She always seems to hide something; her blindness.



RP Sample: Crimson looked around the silver coated hallway, well not silver coated but covered in swords and knickknacks. She let her black gaze sweep across the walls. Nothing. Not even the gleam of light. Passed through her eyes. She walked oddly and twisted her ankle by mistake. She then limped into the kitchen to see if she could find any waffle mix for home-made waffles. She couldn't as she searched. Nothing, once again. She slowly made her way to the front of the house, blindly. Not knowing there was a box in the was, she tripped and felt and heard a crack run up her leg. She slowly moved while grasping the leg. darn, she thought Why am i always breaking things, last week my arm, now my leg. Deal she slowly got up and limped up the stairs to her bathroom, careful not to step down on her leg. After a while, she got her leg wrapped up tightly, and neatly. Little did many know, she also knew much in the medical class. She grabbed the crutches she had leaning against the wall and slowly made her way down the stairs again. She pulled on her jacket and headed out the door. She made sure to lock it on the way out.


Approved! Please keep up with this one!