Chuck was born into a poor Suna family. His mother was a puppet maker, and she was wed to the late puppeteer Suna nin who was called Florsh. He had used the puppets that his wife created on missions, and one day when Chuck was only two, his father went on a mission and did not return. Becasue Chuck was little, he did not know what really had happened, and niether did his brother Tom. Tom was his twin, and they both played amongst their mothers puppets. She taught them about not only puppets, but a little about medicine, you see, she was a doctor for Suna. Life would go on in the small household of Sabure. Chuck's mother was the daughter of one of the members, and so the two boys learned skills of sadn from their grandfather.

Tom was a lot better with sand that Chuck was. By the time they were four, Tom could sort of move the sand while Chuck could barely make it twitch. But Chuck was better with ninjutsu and they were equally skilled with their little baby puppets. Yes, even at a young age they were beginning to show promise. But life was tough. Because they didn't have a father and their mother was raising them, they didn't get any money at all, and that put them in a bad spot. And what was even worse was that their mother contracted some bad disease. By the time that the boys had reached the age of seven and were accepted into the most basic ninja academy, their mother had passed away.

Now they were in the custody of their grandfather, who was a very paranoid man. And he had his suspicious ideas flowing through his mind. He thought that it was a cover up in Suna that a plague was spreading around, because Tom was beginning to have symptoms his late mother had. So their grandfather had them move. Simple as that, they all moved over to Kiri, luckily there wasn't much tension and they were a useless poor family. Unluckily though, was that Tom's condition had become much more severe. For that reason, Chuck stayed home and cared to his twin and to his grandfather, who had a much less severe flu.

Tom passed away when Chuck was twelve. It made Chuck distraught, and put him in a very depressing mood. He had made a few puppets with his brothers, ones that they both promised that they'd use. Tom couldn't though, because he was dead. So Chuck promised to his dead twin that he would become a ninja and a puppeteer all like him and his brother wanted. So he studied all of the books that he had stolen from the Suna libraries about puppets and mythology and learned everything he could from his grandfather about his clan and their abilities.

When he was accepted into the academy at Kiri, he faced discrimination, obviously because he was from another village. Kids picked on him but he didn't really care. He just wanted to study, and he knew that he would do anythign for his brother. So he tried as hard as he could during the academy, and fought through all oppression to finally graduate from that school and begin his life as a real ninja.

Now Chuck is a genin, and his life can continue and he can grow into whatever he wants to be, and he will make his late mother and father and brother proud up wherever they are about him.

Well, Z had given quite a speech. Dianzmo had listened to it all, and enjoyed it a lot. The only problem he felt with it was were they were. They were in a cold place. Dianzmo disliked cold places for a few reasons. One, they were cold, and he was an old man. Those two things do not mix, unless you have reindeer. And Dianzmo did not have any reindeer. So he was very cold.

Another problem that he had with Z's speech is that it was this cold country that they would have their base relocated too. And it was cold. Did I already mention that Dianzmo did not like the cold? Well, becasue it was cold, not many plants grew there, the one exception being large, evergreen trees. And they were barely trees at all.

But after Z's speech, while Z was observing the pretty passenger in his long chain tail, Iron, Z's apprentice, decided to give his own speech. It was less like a pep talk, and more of a threat. Dianzmo was not very threatened by this boy, not only because he was young, but because he was not an actual Akatsuki. Dianzmo thought that that might give him the upper hand. Maybe.

And then after the speech, he looked around, hoping for another long, uneventful walk with Hate. But, it appeared he had left before Iron could talk to them. He must not have felt threatened, or Iron must not have really cared. But whatever, he must go and cause chaos. Well, actually, he must go distract the main guards at the gate.