Aratana Hajimari "Done"

Born and raised in Mistral, Naveen was born a complicated lifestyle, sold as a baby to a slaver and raised until the age of seven, before he was put to work as a smuggler between various places in Mistral. Naveen was one of the few people whom actually had more free will than other slaves due to his father being the head of the Slaver Organization, to signify this he was branded with a large black circle on his chest, thought this was not a sign of rank but more of a humiliation. For anyone branded with this where deemed as pups of the Organization, and thus treated as a child, but did give him privileges to travel freely through the vast underground networks, he took this as advantage to escape. Though he didn't do so until he was older and more skilled, for he requested to be trained, his father sought this as his son trying to become a true man and pull his weight around more than what he was doing in the past. So he sent him to the trainer and told him he had up to a month to teach his "Pitiful" son anything that would give him some form of usefulness, so Naveen trained in the art of dual wielding pistols, an art that was originally taught to seasoned fighters.

To his teachers surprise, Naveen was a natural in the art of holding two weapons, one in each hand, when his father reviewed his son's incredible talent he told him to further hone it, which he was allowed even more time to train and become an even deadlier marksman. He trained for nine years, and at the age of sixteen he was given the right to go into more experienced missions, though this included killing others to get caches of weapons, supplies and drugs, Naveen enjoyed it only because he was even more free. Though this all changed about four years later, on one of his missions he encountered a small wagon, this was a merchant supply and it was Naveen's duty to take this out and return the good to his people, but he wasn't told that the merchant was with his family. Usually Naveen had no problem killing other's to get the goods, but he never did it directly, only through simple wounds that would make the person bleed out or infection. Naveen never killed people directly, he never killed the "innocent", he left the true dirty work to the member's who enjoyed the killing, when Naveen got to the wagon, and took out the guards he was left with a scene he never wanted.

His target was an older gentleman and his wife as well as daughter, Naveen had retaliation as the father charged at him and attempted to kill him, but he hit him hard against the temple to knock the father down to the ground, nearly out cold. The mother held her daughter back, and Naveen heard her cries which made him back away, "M-mon-ster!" "H-how c-can y-you do this... to m-my family, leave my wife and daughter alone." The man on the ground said to him, pleading Naveen to spare his wife and daughter, Naveen was never told this and he was furious about it, his father knew he hated hurting innocent people. He told the man to get out of here, and take his wife and daughter away, but to not say a word about his choice, bolting away from the scene as the man thanked him and took his family away Naveen returned to the underground bunker and confronted his father. "YOU KNEW I HATED HURTING INNOCENT PEOPLE!" He roared at him, "And yet, you make me attack a wagon with a family there, an innocent family!" His father only gave a chuckle and a snap of his fingers before Naveen was surrounded, "Naveen... my son, such the soft hearted one, I knew you wouldn't harm them, so I sent a few... other's ahead of you incase this happened."

Naveen realized what his father meant, the family he had let go, already was ambushed and killed off, his naive thinking about the situation cost him another set of innocent lives, stricken with rage Naveen drew his twin guns and pointed them at each of the men. Felling them quickly and the last shot towards his father, injuring him by taking out his left eye, he quickly threw this twin revolver's away and rushed towards the exit he found as a child, which was in the armory. Upon reaching it, and the alarms going off, Naveen rushed to the far end, knocking over a large box that was labeled {Top Secret}, it was one of the caches of weapons brought here, in the box were two handguns. Nothing like he had ever seen, there was a file sealed and labeled, {Secret Weapon Project-Do Not Open-Level Five Security Clearance}, before he could do anything a person came up behind him and attempted to end him, but Naveen quickly snapped his neck. After that he took the body and dressed him like himself and rigged everything in the armory with explosives, enough to level the room and more, and with him taking the two guns and files he blew the room up.

The explosion was powerful enough to cave in the entrance of his route and level the room and destroy everything in it, with now the room holding a charred body possibly making the entire organization think he went out with a bang, he would slip away. Naveen spent three days going through the escape passage, luckily enough he got out and was visited with the outside world once more, this time a free man, he quickly took what money he had and went towards an Airship. Taking the first flight to Bellmuse, for that was the last place anyone would expect him to go, Naveen while he traveled changed his name, he no longer went by Naveen Renelle but instead as Zelenogorsk Raijin Thoraldtun, usually just Raijin, as he paid a person to forge him a new identity and ID card. And over the next year he studied the files he took from the Armory, come to find out the twin guns where a experimental weapon system that was licensed and patented, they were miniature rail-guns, and were the first successful types. Two where made and it took him sometime but he quickly learned how to use them, and with his new knowledge he decided to become a hunter, he needed to make a living that would grant him some good money.

"So... Syne Academy... never thought I would actually go there... hmm.. should be interesting." His words struck the air around him, filling it with a soft yet deep tone, holding little emotion at the moment, for his mind was contemplating upon who he would present himself. Never had he considered coming to his Hunter school until recently, finally mastering, or at least he hoped he mastered Azul Tormenta and Rose de la Sangre, these two guns had a lot of kick to them. And he had finally figured out how to use them without having them fly out of his hand, this still was concerning him, though he was out of the organization, his brand still was visible on his chest. He was hoping no one recognized it and reported him, though only the people in the Organization knew the meaning of this mark, so it wasn't like he needed to worry too much, with his long quirky hair slicked back and his face trimmed up. His uniform he wore was ready, after he saved up a few bucks doing odd jobs around Bellmuse, he could afford his newly gained attire, though it made him stand out abit, he enjoyed it. "Let's just hope people don't think I am a freak because of it... bah what should I care?" "If people want to think that let em."

He let out a rather gentle sigh, and kept pacing his feet towards the large building in the distance, "Hmm... looks like a... thirty minute walk, shouldn't be too much longer." More of this tone echoed through his chest, and glinted the air about him, as his brown eye scanned the area about him, his left one covered by a white eye patch with a wide black center, despite the appearance of it, this patch didn't obscure hi vision. He could see clearly through the shaded piece of glass, which offered as a sunglasses but for his single eye, though it was strange to have that, he didn't mind it. His grey fur like coat shuffled with each movement he took, and his black boots with the fur like padding did the same thing, grey in hue and of the same material, his black pants comprised of black leather stretched and clung to his skin. His twin guns holstered in a fur like holsters upon his sides for now Syne Academy was before him, his walk not taking him too much longer, as the Grey Wolf Faunus would make his new life here, a free man at last from his horrific past. This would be the best accomplishment in his life, since he escaped from his father and the bloody organization that foolishly trained him and gave him the tools to become something greater.