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Name: Duckers
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Height: 180 cm
Weight: 82 kg
Hairstyle: Long uncut hair that goes down to his nipples, usually greased back.
Facial hair: None.
Hair color: Black
Eye color: Brown
Blood type: O+
Primary chakra nature: Wind
Hidden Village: All of them
Clan: Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends
Good or evil at heart?: Whichever nets him some cash.
Description of the character's personality: Duckers is in love with money, he will sell anything for the right price. Some say he even sold his siblings. Duckers is also a little perverted, he's been caught peeping on women as many times as he's checked into an inn.

Description of the character's history: When Duckers was young, he lived on a small farm with his mother and father. When it was harvest time, his parents always went on a journey to the closest village to sell their excess food. Whenever this happened, Duckers was alone for a week before they got back. But this time, unbeknownst to Duckers, his parents were robbed and killed. Little Duck lived alone after that, attempting to grow food like his parents did, but to no avail. The few plants he did manage to grow, he sold.With the money he saved up he bought a small wagon and gathered up the few valuables he had. That night he set out on the road. During his travel, he was met by the same bandits that killed his parents. Their leader demanded Duckers give them his stuff, but little Duckers was adamant on keeping his things. The bandits branded their tantos and kunai, making young Duckers run away in fear, hoping the sacrifice of his stuff would satiate the greed of the bandits. After what felt like forever, Duckers stopped running from exhaustion and went to sleep in a nearby bush. Duckers later woke up to an old man prodding him with his cane. The old man interrogated Duckers, learning about the unfortunate events that he went through. The old man offered to take him in and teach him to defend himself. Duckers lived with the man for 10 years until the old man died. During this time, Duckers learned how to defend himself with both jutsu and swords. Since the old man died, Duckers needed a way to sustain himself. He traveled the roads, stopping at inns and small towns doing odd jobs for folks. One night while staying in an inn, he was approached by a few shady looking men. They offered Duckers a handsome reward to help them smuggle some narcotics into the Hidden Hill. Duckers had no choice but to accept as his coin purse and his stomach were empty. After a successful job, he was given an opportunity to continue smuggling items in and out of villages all over the world. With money on his mind, Duckers accepted and became a member of their crew. Together, they made enough money to make even the Hidden Villages jealous. While Duckers was heading to a rendezvous with his partners, he noticed some masked shinobi arresting his partners. Not wanting to get caught, he hightailed it out of there. Duckers has been on the road ever since then, doing what he does best: peddling narcotics, killing bandits, and peeping on women.