Soul Society Registration

[godslafco]

Name- Souji Okita a.k.a & f.k.a LAFCO

Age- Appears 19 years (27 years in SS)

Gender- Male

Physical Characteristics- Tall, 6'4" and athletic, some muscle covering his frame, but mostly a sleak, primal build. His body is moderately scarred, a result from the damage taken by hollows and the mutant beasts he has fought. A large cross shape scar on his chest from a battle with Johon. Black hair on his head that he grew out into short dreads, but little hair anywhere else.

Special Characteristics- Despite his lackadaisical nature, he is a leader, born and raised, and is a brilliant thinker. He is proficient in most fighting styles, concentrating highly on a 2 sword style. He can be considered a savant. His strong drive can cause him to ignore events going on around him.

Likes- Thinking, growing, sleeping, eating and friendship

Dislikes- Loss and failure

Position: 1st Commander, Executive Militia(Keigun)- 4th seat(overall)
Squad Okita

Stats in order of strongest to weakest:
Zanjutsu/Reiatsu(Spirit Control/Pressure)
Kidou
Hohou
Hakuda

He was a nomad, a soul that moved from court to court, once belonging to a prestigious family in the inner courts. His mind and body were pristine, holding no grudges against any being, just living his eternity out as a comfortable soul. His troubles started when he was drawn away to the outer courts, his curiosity peaking when a man claimed to have knowledge of his true purpose.

Arriving at his goal, he was ambushed, and though he fought valiantly, he was overwhelmed and kidnapped, the true intentions of the man being revealed, LAFCO was part of a hostage situation. Many weeks, many years went by, his mind and body pushed to the limits of conventional torture by the group of people who ensnared him, all without word of his possible release.

Through many trials and errors, the group managed to sway LAFCO's opinion on life, for a time brainwashing him and giving him his current name, all which he comfortably assumed. Through decades, even as relatively powerless soul, he led many of the raids, the attacks and the kidnappings of the guerrilla group he was assimilated into.

Only after a severe run-in with a former 2nd division shinigami was LAFCO caught and detained, his mind and body crumbling, his psyche warped, and his soul teetering on the edge of evil. The powers of the shinigami were exposed to LAFCO, his new captors much kinder, much more focused on him, he was helped in his journey through reclaiming his original nature.

Months of intensive help, and finally he seemed to be fully healed, both mentally and physically, and as a way of keeping track of him, he was trained in the basic ways of the shinigami and then released, let go to work his way up through Soul Society.

Through attacks on Soul Society and the witnessing of injustices by his fellow souls, LAFCO dedicated himself to the salvation of all souls, and prepared to enter the shinigami academy. During final training from friends, it was made aware to him that at times of great duress he regressed into a more primal, more inherently aggressive personality, becoming more capable of pulling himself through tight situations. This news shocked him, but he kept it hidden from others, controlling the remnants of his warped personality even as he entered the academy.

Souji's days were crap. Sheer crap. The amount of information that he absorbed in a few years was unlike anything else in his life. For 4 years his body was at the will of his trainers, his mind at the will of...of...at the will of Bakeneko, his zanpaktou's name. Bakeneko was the shape shifter spirit that he got to know fairly well after his training sessions. Crouching in the darkness of night, Souji had a flood of memories drown out the rest of the world.

His first training session was with Johon. It started immediately after the battle between Johon, Tyler, Latus and himself. For months they were locked away, training, Johon trained LAFCO past all of his growing levels, his body a wreck for months at a time. The ability to survive was startling; his body a sponge for all the training, his mind, his body, and his senses, all were increased. The lesson taught was LAFCO's use of reiatsu. Increasing his skill in using reiatsu, his body increased it’s capacity to hold in it's reiatsu, his ability to use it was increasing, never catching up to Johon's abilities, but it was slowly advancing. Many months were spent, his body being augmented by the weights and reiatsu. His physical training under Johon was at least as difficult as his reiatsu training, if not harder and every time LAFCO would complain, Johon would retort with his comment of pain being the disappearance of weakness. Nothing beat that time during the first year of the war in the Human World.

The many hours went by before LAFCO made the leap in speed that so many above him easily wielded...shyunpo. Johon had forced his body to the limits of his abilities, his body's limits and then he let him go even further, but it was only wild movements. A bad use of reiatsu, his body was streaking around the room, wild, crashing, without purpose, not quite a shyunpo, but close enough for LAFCO's level. As he neared the end of what Johon could teach him, LAFCO was passed onto the real world orders from Nicho-taichou, and given to the battlefield, and the hands of Bakeneko.

Souji easily remembered the way the world worked. It wasn’t something that one would forget, not after all that he had been through, not after all that the world had been through. Humans, shinigami, and hollows: all had been through turmoil, fighting, surviving, dieing. As Souji stood over the edge of the battlefield he saw the various fights ongoing…the humans and their guns spraying each other…the hollows fighting one another to feast on the tortured souls that were curdled from the remains of dead humans…the hollows fighting the shinigami to defend what the shinigami would purify; the spirits of humans.

Spirit, that's what they were, solid in the world by unknown means and a creation for the preservation of balance. Forced into training, forced into battle, LAFCO was a tool out of balance. A tool that was not accurate, one that had lost it's precision. Before he could snap, and possibly fully revert back to the lost instrument he had been earlier in his afterlife. His salvation, his recalibration came in the form of comrades...friends, namely Latus, Zodiark, Kamilah, and Tatsuya. A few spars with Latus had proven to him how far off he was from being a superior warrior. Though the 2 had a good friendship, LAFCO wasn't able to share his inner turmoil with his fellow division member...he wasn't able to share his problems with anyone for that matter. Talking with friends had no real calming effect, even being around Kami had no effect; at least there was no effect unless they were alone.

The effect Kami had on LAFCO was calming, despite her increasingly distressing acts. She was a balance...no, that wouldn't be right, how would one crazy help another crazy be less...crazy? I didn't matter. She helped, and the month lapse that held LAFCO from the fighting in the real world was remarkable only when with Kami; LAFCO wasn't going to deny that. Too bad it never progressed past meals, kidou sessions and lots of spats, too bad...

Through all the mess, Souji saw perhaps the most important battle; the shinigami, their numbers faltering, fought to defend one another, to defend the world, to defend the balance as was their sworn duty. Souji finally tired of just watching his comrades fight and he left his perch, securing his zanpaktou and his backpack. Silently he dropped through the air, his tight uniform stopping all noise except the wind over his ears and even that was silenced as the rush of memories forced their way back into Souji’s mind.

The entire world that LAFCO had seen before was nothing. The hollows were everywhere and all he had was time to fight, the many months went by and as LAFCO and Bakeneko fought, they strengthened each other. The battling wasn't impressive, it was tedious, and his mind stretched, his abilities stretched, even his relationship with his spirit was stressed. The only good that had come out of the fighting was on a personal level for LAFCO, his shikai was being trained. LAFCO liked to have it out, his abilities were getting higher and he was able to hold the released form unconsciously for almost a full day. His exploration of his base skills with his zanpaktou had neared it’s limits…he could stretch the staff up to 8 feet, as well as use the staff to increase his reiatsu control in a multitude of ways. When he took time to think about it, he was glad the war came; the war had made him better.

Even after a year of fighting, LAFCO knew only a few things...the first being that he was being watched; he didn't know who was watching or even how many were watching, he just felt eyes every moment no matter what he was doing: sleeping, fighting, purifying souls, receiving orders.

Dropping to the ground, using some reiatsu to create a panel to slow his decent, Souji consumed his spent reiatsu and swiftly sought out opponents. Not opponents he would do battle with, but rather Souji searched the field for the opponents that 2nd division members needed help with. He would protect the members of his division fiercely even as the page in his ear went off…he was wanted back in the 2nd. With a few shyunpo, Souji created a momentary lapse in the area, the hollow around him disintegrating, but off in the distance several menos approached the group of 5 shinigami he had saved. With only a small look backwards and a recently learned Waste Flame, Souji cut off his reiatsu as he headed into the gate, appearing in the Gotei 13 for the first time in months. One memory resurfaced as he looked around the area he had been in almost a year ago.

One night, LAFCO was pulled from the field, his body in tatters; he was taken back to the 2nd division in Soul Society. It was there that he first begun to train his shikai. The 3rd year was a tedious lesson in his limits. For the first sixth of the year all he did was converse with his spirit. One conversation in particular was a revelation for all of his new life.

You know what you once were right?

Of course, what do you take me for Bakeneko?

An idiot. An idiot who knows not of his true past and hence calls himself “LAFCO”. What does that mean anyway?

It means me; it’s my name, which is the only name I have ever known.

So Souji Okita means nothing to you?

NO, should it? What is that my name?

In a way, yes, it’s your soul’s name; the true representations of all that you are in words.

Like a blow from Johon had struck him, LAFCO…Souji was forced onto the ground, his body was literally rippled with the confusion his soul had dropped into. Lying on his back, Souji was sucked into the world he had seen in the distant past: the ocean of his inner world.

It’s nice to see you here again. Last time you visited me we were on land, but I like this place better.

How come there’s a different version of this world Bakeneko?

Why all the usage of names? Do you want to fight?

Change Bakeneko.

The zanpaktou changed, it’s body becoming a sleek staff instead of 2 blades, and it became a length of 6 feet, resting in the hands of Souji. Even as the weapon changed, the spirit inside the weapon changed, from a man into the celestial figure of dragon, a dragon of a deep purple, a dragon that dove into the sea swiftly and broke the surface of the water with a majestic might. The dragon came to rest before the drifting Souji; it’s body sleek and powerful, an imperial reflection of the person before him.

I am here, IS THIS WHAT YOU WANTED?!?!

The body unfurled, wings spread; the great figure took a stance only attributed to angels. Its power could be felt, not in the usual sense of reiatsu, but in terms of sheer presence, the being had shown the shinigami below it’s true form, and any mockery would have swift repercussions. The wings themselves seemed to harden the waves with each movement; the water below became a floor, almost as a foreshadowing of what would soon occur.

To tell you the truth, yes…I am going to beat every strand of knowledge out of you, and you will let me know everything.

The staff was extended, it’s body not taking a fragile form as it extended: it was brimming with reiatsu, charged with a deep tint of purple and it was pointed at the only other creature in the world…the dragon before it.

YOU PRESUME TO ORDER ME? I HAVE ONLY GRANTED YOU A PORTION OF MY POWERS; YOU HAVE NO IDEA OF THE POWER I HOLD.

Without warning the 2 figures clashed, Souji’s body was covered in his dark purple reiatsu, his staff in hand; Bakeneko was attacking with claws and fangs, using his natural weapons to push the battle in his favor. The skirmish was shown through Souji’s body, scratches appearing along his physical self as his spiritual self fought against the massive figure before him. Time and again the 2 would meet, Souji’s attacks literally bounced off of the stronger spirit, it laughed at him as he pinned him down, the fight ending quickly, the dragon’s appearance diminished, leaving only a man in it’s place…foot atop of Souji.

DO YOu Now see my power? Any attempts to take it away from me will be stopped. Remember, you maybe the make of this world, but I have control over what occurs here. This is my domain…

With a small chuckle and a purple flash of the eyes, the man, Bakeneko, released Souji, settling down onto the waves that had resumed their flow. Water splashing around him, the completely dry Bakeneko looked at Souji, the answer flowing out of his mouth before the question could enter Souji’s.

You get stronger…it’s all you can do. As you mature you can go and find out more, but for now, become strong.

With a swift motion of his hand, the spirit tossed Souji out of the inner world, and back into the dark room. Immediately LAFCO began to train himself, increasing his reiatsu, gaining more control over the energy he was gaining and practicing his physical skills. After another sixth of a year, Souji was finally given a master, Nicho, who immediately began to attack Souji. The attacks were relentless, challenging Souji in ways no one had ever thought to challenge him before. No amount of resourcefulness had given Souji an advantage…nothing in his backpack could fool the taichou, and no reiatsu usage could help him overcome the gap in their power. After being beaten completely, Nicho began to build upon the rubble that was before him…Souji was turned into a more capable shinigami than before.

Crossing the bridge, weights slowing his body and collar subduing his reiatsu, Souji’s mind flipped through all the things he had learned from his Taichou in his fourth year of the war, all the things that his mind had been opened to. Self Reiatsu Negation, Advanced Reiatsu Weapons, Reiatsu projection, Reiatsu stamina, Advanced Reiatsu usage, Reiatsu channeling all things that had been unknown to Souji…all things that he had now had some control over. The training was incredible, more so than any other event in Souji’s being.

Reaching up several times, once to push back his short dreads, another to set the level of his collar higher still, yet another time to increase the weight of the 5 straps on his body. Finally, Souji reached up once more to pull down his mask, revealing a short smile on his face as his mind shimmered back to the past in remembrance.

There are a lot of things I have taught you Souji: control, power, wisdom to an extent, but I cannot teach you your own path. All the techniques I have shown you have been something I was forced to learn. I learned it my own way and have taught you my way. Now you need to learn your way, it’s that or it is failure when you are shown no guidance. Show me you have learned.

No words came from his mouth, just a nod. No wasted movement, just a nod. No sound from is body giving away his tension, just a nod. A nod was all it took from Souji to launch his mind and body into action. His plan was to show off all of his acquired skills in one easy shot, not for the sake of pleasing Nicho, but to prove himself worthy of the training he received. Instantly a ball of reiatsu appeared, to anyone sensing, a small signature would appear, a signature akin to a student starting in the academy. As the energy was given off, the ball formed a shape. It started slowly, inching its figure out from the ball, a miniature of a man was molded from the reiatsu. The details were formed smoothly, almost appearing on the figure instead of growing away from it. Steady, the figure began to grow, its body stretching to about 6 feet. The figure stood still, it was a mold of the one across from it; it was a mirror of Souji. A small ball had created a large object, one that drew its swords and began to swing. It used speed and it used power, fooling the world around it of the realism that it commanded.

With his creation finished, Souji reabsorbed the mass of reiatsu, taking back most of the energy used as he awaited the final grade from Nicho. The taichou said nothing, his body seemingly an empty shell at the moment. Perhaps it was the great man deliberating, perhaps it was nothing at all…but his body disappeared in an instant, the movement too fast for Souji to follow. The man reappeared and disappeared, his body blurring even as Souji tried to follow, his sense overwhelmed by the actions. The moving body began to slow, not to a quick run, but back to the level of a basic shyunpo, back to a level that could be seen and studied by the young shinigami. For a total of an hour’s time, Nicho moved around the room, starting off slow and built his speed, giving Souji ample opportunity to study the movements. At the end of the hour, Nicho had accelerated back to his top speed and completely vanished from Souji’s presence…leaving the young member to practice himself.

Months in the room were spent completing a basic shyunpo, his body accustomed to the speed from the training with Johon. His mind focused the ability he had begun to show, honing it into a usable way of movement. With all things using reiatsu, Souji was insistent on using it a lot, and though he used it superfluously, he quickly mastered the very basics of the skill, his speed increasing steadily through the time he spent training himself.

It was a rush, the skills he learned were immediately put to use. For the portion of the year that remained, Souji was sent to the Human World…again. His mission was a solitary one, he had not been granted a squad, or a seated position. Souji had been given a place in which he could fight against all odds, without restraint, his mind and the guidance of Bakeneko kept him alive until he was summoned back to Soul Society.

In front of the division, past its large bridge, Souji wondered about the changes of all the people that he had left, and of those he had not had the privilege of meeting, especially Alban, the man who disappeared from the 2nd Division, the man who would have been his direct senior. Alban was revered by many in the division, and as leader of the Executive Militia, he had earned his reputation. The absence of such a strong warrior was felt deeply, especially by Souji.

Training will have to wait, but I really did want Alban-san to teach me.

With a long sigh, Souji purged his mind of thoughts of his absent superior, his fellow division members and Kami especially and walked to the entrance of the 2nd Division.

Entering the main hall, Souji moved up to the receptionist, and spoke quietly in a voice that had been used few times in the recent past.

LAFCO…Souji Okita of the Keigun reporting…I was summoned by Nicho Taichou.

The shinigami stood to the side, pulling out a small book which held information on the kidou Thunder Roar Cannon. After a few moments of awaiting the call from his leader, Souji closed his book on his index finger as the receptionist nodded affirming that she had understood his words…he looked around…he was once again home.

Reiatsu shield(with and without orb)
Reiatsu blades
Reiatsu Armor
Self Reiatsu Negation
Advanced Reiatsu Weapons
Reiatsu projection
Reiatsu stamina
Advanced Reiatsu usage
Reiatsu channeling

Blasting spell #1: Sudden Impact
Destructive Art #4: White Lightning
Number #9: Shotgun
Destructive Art #10: The Scorching
Destructive Art #31: Red Flame Cannon
Destructive Art #33: Blue Fire Fall
Destructive Art #54: Waste Flame
Destructive Art #63: Thunder Roar Cannon
Destructive Art #66: Twin Lotus Blue Fire, Crash Down
Destructive Art #19: The Scorching
Destructive Art #54: Abolishing Flames

Binding Art #1: Obstruction
Number #6: Bind
Number #8: Kutsuunomaru (Circle of Pain)
Number #10: Everlasting Grudge
Binding Art #58: Picking Tose, Chasing Quail
Binding Art #61: Six Truncheon Light Prison

Zanpakuto-

Spirit: Shape changer; can be a nondescript man or a large purple water dragon.

Name: Bakeneko
Call: Change Bakeneko

It becomes a staff, the outer parts a deep purple color with silver skull endings as well as a double-ring silver middle. The staff can split into 2 blades, both of which are black.

The staff can extend up to 8 feet long each of the 2 portions can grow to any length as long as the total length is no more than 8 feet. The staff grows from the way reiatsu is channeled through the weapon, and can protrude any imaginable reiatsu weapon from the skull ends.

Can control the mass of the staff, by concentrating reiatsu into the actual weapon.

[Emma]

Name: Etsuko

Age: 17 decades.

Gender: Female

Physical Characteristics: She stands at 5'4. Her waist-long hazel hair is tied up regularly. Despite being petite at first glance, she has imense strength and running speed. Her eyes are blue with a slight tint of green around her pupil. She has a very fair skin tone.

Special Characteristics: Etsuko is a very outgoing being, most of her aquantances remember her as a person that's easy to get along with. She's willing to risk her life to protect anyone who is close to her.

Likes: Meeting new people, writing, drawing, running, soup, honesty, having fun (not a disobediant way.)

Dislikes: Arrogant people, thunder, betrayal, people with no sense of humor and being bored.

Position: Shinigami Academy Student

[kai0x]

Name: Enyi Lucine (In-yee Loo-seen)

Age: 96 Years (Looks about 25)

Gender: Male

Physical Characteristics: Enyi is 6 feet tall, has short, straight, brown hair neatly tied back into a small ponytail that falls a little past his shoulder. He has dark green eyes and a medium athletic build.

Personality: Enyi has a kind, calm temperament. He has high standards and only shows respect when respect due. He is of little words, aloof in most of his actions, but poised with confidence nonetheless. Despite his composed appearance, he has a small amount of tolerance for rude, devious, or annoying behavior. He is known to have a mysterious present due to his wandering thoughts and silence.

Special Characteristics/Past: Enyi doesn't remember much of his past life, or doesn't care to remember. He passed away in the real world at the young age of 25 and reluctantly got used to Soul Society. He decided to become a Death God in training in hopes for more knowledge. Enyi isn't very sociable, but the friends who does make are extremely special to him. He is fond of loyalty and is sometimes referred to as a wolf in the quiet manner in which he behaves and the devotion he has towards friends

Likes: Reading, Studying, Snow, Thunderstorms, Cherry Blossoms, Loyalty, Fighting, Quietness

Dislikes: Ignorance, Selfishness, Hot sunny days, cruelty, loud obnoxious people, people who talk too much

[SL.x]

Name: Tatsuya Hakitakai
Age: Looks around 18, been in SS for 4 Decades after his death at 13
Gender: Male
Physical Characteristics: 6'1, short brown spikey hair (smilar to Ichigo's) that sometimes comes down to cover his eyes, green eyes, fair-skinned, athletic figure, somewhat skinny, but that just hides the sternght. Always wears his standart Shinigami uniform with a little alteration. Over the right shoulder he has a piece of white cloth hanging that resembles the robe of the Captains of Gotei 13, but at the same time it is not, it is just a decoration. (It looks similar to Isshin, the white cloth that he has hanging behind him)


Past: Tatsuya died in a car accident when him and his dad were driving to pick up his mother. Both of his parents survived and he was the only person to die. For a while he remained in the human world, trying to get through to his parents, but was never successful. Eventually he was noticed by hollows and attacked, but was saved by a Shinigami and given a proper soul burial.

Without getting notice from the court of pure souls, Tatsuya started training in increasing his spirit power on his own and training vigurously. After seeing a Shinigami battle on the outskirts of his town, Tatsuya was also highly fascinated by shunpo (flash step), and tried to learn that as well,but had no success as he is not capable enough yet.

Eventually the Soul Society took notice and Tatsuya got accepted into the Shinigami Academy where he trains now.

Personality: He is a friendly person, but does not mind spending some time on his own. What Tatsuya lacked in some area's he made up for in tonnes with his resolve to fight and become a Shinigami. He is very protective of his friends, and feels responsible for all that goes bad around him. Very motivated and ambitious. Tatusya's dream is a combination of three. He wants to receive his own Zanpaktuo, join the Gotei 13 as a ranked member, and finally achieve Bankai. His battle resolve is similar to that of Ikkaku and Zaraki, as Tatsuya is anticipating the many battles to come after he graduates the academy.

Likes: Reading, planning, training, rest, being around his true friends, training with his friends, battle.

Time Skip:

First year for Tatsuya was somewhat below the radar for the the most of Soul Society or so it seemed. As the new member of the 6th division, he did not receive any hard missions, and even though most of the divisions were involved Tatsuya was often the lower ranked member of the inside squads that stayed within Soul Soceity, watching over the internal affairs, making sure everythign ran smoothly.

Tatsuya used that time for personal benefit, developing his own skills, often practicing, either on his own or under the patronage of the higher seated officers. He had a number of aquaintances in the training area, knowing a lot of supervisors by name, and being on friendly bases with them. Most of his time, Tatsuya dedicated to improving his speed and Zanjutsu abilities. Not to say he didn't have any Kidou skills present, he imroved his techniques and learned more Kidou as he grew in skill.

At the end of the year, Tatsuya was assigned to go the human world, to investigate, as a squad member, a recent falling out between two groups of Shinigami. This was his first real exposure to the real world. Having almost died under an attack from a hollow, Tatsuya learned to mind his surroundings, but also became a little stronger. He thanked one of his superior, who them taught Tatsuya the art of faster movement once the mission was over.

During his second year, Tatsuya was promoted to a higher position within squads, but not yet a seated officer. He assumed the position with care. He assumed the responsibilities. While the trips to the real world were few and far in between, he enjoyed every single one of them, learning more about his environment and the hollows he faced.

During one of the trips, Tatsuya had an encounter with an Arrancar, and was only saved by the intrusion of his superiors. This encounter opened his eyes to the greatness of the enemies that might stand before him in the future. Having returned back to Soul Soceity, Tatsuya asked for a two week leave and dissapeared, returning stronger, and able to move even faster and attack sharper than before.

Within the Soul Society, Tatsuya was now 4th in charge within his squad, which handled mostly the inner affairs. Over this year, Tatsuya has seen corruption within some Shinigami, who were waiting to exploit the Soul Society all together. Tatsuya learned to eliminate those people without shadow of doubt and regret. At the end of the year, his Taichou promoted Tatsuya to the 6th seat of the 6th division.

Having become the seated officer, Tatsuya was now first in charge of his little squad within internal affairs, keeping tabs on Soul Society and responding directly to Hara Taichou or Shoto Fukutaichou. This allowed him to get closer to his superiors and inquire about further training. Having had a number of conversations with Hara Taichou, Tatsuya took a month of his duties and dissapeared into the untreded areas of the Soul Society.

The whole month he trained relentlessly, 18 hours a day, taking breaks for sleep or food, but never too long to get fully relaxed. It is during this training that he was able to connect to his Zanpaktuo and learn it's name. Having achieved Shikai, Tatsuya decided it was time to return to Soul Soceity.

Even though the Shinigami knew that Tatsuya achieved Shikai noone has witnessed it yet. Tatsuya prefered not to bring it out unless necessary, and it was never necessary yet. He liked to keep his achievement his best trump card.

The rest of the year, Tatsuya and his squad were dealing with the unrest within the Soul Society. He has been higher in the food chain now, dealign with more ruthless and moralless shinigami, but still executing them without any concern.

The final month, Tatsuya spent in the real world, joined with the 11th division as they needed help to control the growing hollow activity within the battle fields. He made friends within the 11th, allowing him to keep closer tabs on the division for the cause of the 6th in the future.

Having released his potential even further, Tatsuya returned to the Soul Society, getting a closer look within the ifnrastructure as he was allowed to take on higher ranked missions under the supervision of higher seats.

The 4th year was marred by numerous trips to the human world, and constant unrest within the Soul Society. Even so, Tatsuya always took a week or two each 3 month to go away for training, sharpen his skills with a Zanpaktuo. During that training time, Tatsuya had also achieved Shunpo under the close supervision of his Fukutaichou as Hara Taichou was missing.

By the end of the year, he awaited another promotion, this time Tatsuya was raised to 5th seat of his division. Now, in respectful position within his division, Tatsuya was ready to carry out his duvision's will.

[Kaigai]

Think I should start over. Mostly same stuff

Name: Kazuki Hiro

Age: 16 Decades

Gender: Male

Physical Characteristics: 6'4"
[Picture Is Inside The Character Picture Section.]

Special Characteristics: Audacious?

Likes: To face dangerous situations,People that give him a challenge, to have Fun!!!!!! (lol) and of course, pepsi.

Dislikes:two faced people,People that think to much of themselves.

Personality:
Find out for your self

Division: N/A

Zanpaktou: N/A

Shikia: N/A

Bankai:N/A

[Tenji Sankotsu]

Name:Tenji Sankotsu

Age:3 centuries

Gender:male

Physical Characteristics:Tenji has long black hair, he is 6'5, musclar.tenji has a scar under his left eye.

Special Characteristics:Tenji is a trouble maker and he tends to stand out from crowds.He acts like a bully and he thinks he's better than anyone else.

Likes:reading, walking, and sleeping

Dislikes:himself (for some reason)

[Nicho Kiennes]

Ranpu:

Age: Looks 27

Gender: male

Physical Characteristics: Short messy light brown hair and deep brown eyes. Ranpu is tall and thin with broad shoulders and a strong back form all the lifting and carrying he has done in his life.

Special Characteristics: Ranpu is the more neutral of the family and most responsible trying to keep them all together he is also a natural leader when with his sisters.

Shikai: "Rumble gosunkugi" As the phrase is spoken his Katana becomes a Bastard sword with brown smoke flowing from it. The sword acts as a normal Cutting blade but when it hits the ground brown flames shoot up along with spikes of earth. The Brown flames encrust anythgin they touch with a thick layer of solid stone.

Likes: Walking, Helping, His Kidou, his sisters.

Dislikes: things that cause his family pain.

Akai:

Age: looks 24

Gender: female

Physical Characteristics: Long straight mousey blond hair tied back in a pony tail. Her eyes are red and her stature tall and stiff.

Special Characteristics: Short tempered and strict Akai does not easily bend form what she knows to be right or wrong and berates anyone who thinks other wise.

Shikai: "Swirl kazanmou" On the phrase Akai's sword becomes threards of mist that swirl around her mingling with her hair making it seem to grow extrodinarily long. The ahir can extent to any length and can become as hard as molten glass at will alowing her to ensnare her victime in the hair before it solidifies into thick red glass.

Likes: N/A

Dislikes: Allot.

Hana:

Age: looks 19

Gender: female

Physical Characteristics: Flowing dark pink hair that comes around her in pig tails finely brushed. In the larger pig tails are red ribbons wrapped around the flowing curls like tinsel on a christmas tree. She has a small stature but natural to her age and bright glistening blue eyes eager to prove and become better than her elders.

Special Characteristics: Bright and bubbly Hana is the family member with all the energy and freedom her sister and mother lacked.

Shikai: "Age arakashi" Her Katana becomes a small two bladed dagger that appeares to be made of a deep blue wood with blue glowing runes etched into it. At will the Blades absorb her pink Reiatsu turnign it blue. She can then fire a fireball of Blue flame from the top blade and a ball of blazing earth from the bottom. If either hit the target they do minor bruning damage but if the Earth attack hits the ground under the attackers feet gives way to a pit. If the Fire hits them then it explodes in a huge clap of soudn and light (flash bang).

Likes: Candy, flowers, people who are nice.

Dislikes: Hollows, thugs, strict people and people who think they are better than others.

[VJoe]

Name: Re-Pi Zetsku

Age: Looks 22

Gender: Female

Physical Characteristics:6’0”, top heavy, orange hair, blue eyes. Hair has large flower pin. Classic Japanese Dress (Black primary, white lining.), Light Tan skin.

Special Characteristics (Character History / Background Information / Special Traits / Personality): Born with a Triple personality (Normal, Rage, and Flirtatious), all with the same Name (nick names may vary). Re-Pi was easily called at crazy person among her family. So far that no one, even her parents wanted to be near her. One minute she’s content, next she’s willing to stab a person in the back. It’s the reason they sent her to the Shingami Academy So they could rid of until one day she found out that her family was on brink of destruction as her farther, a previous Lieutenant of the 12 Division, was found to be messing with Shingami Business after retiring. He was sentenced with death. This Lead Re-Pi to strive for second division to find out why they wanted to kill her father.

Likes: Anyone who wants to be an ally to her. People with a sense of humor.

Dislikes: Anyone who tries to disrespect her or flirt with her (except when she is flirty self). Lazy people and mushrooms.

[Dragos]

Name Dragos
Age 20
Gender male
Physical Characteristics will send you the pic


Special Characteristics ( this can be a little history and anything special about your character )
Dragos was born as a human. He lived as a child till the age of 14. He was killed by a hallow because he had a lot of spirit energy. He lived in a normal family in SS. He was always at training so he was hungry. He stole to get food and to live. When he was 18 he tried to steel from a Capitan. He got the chance to study at the academy and he is a good student.

Likes To fight and to think,girls
Dislikes. to get pissed off

[weasel flare]

name: karosu
age:23
gender:male
eyes:bloodshot red
hair:white with streaks of red, spiked up
height:6'1''
weight:220

description:a long loose jacket that end halfway down hisa thighs, with a high collar.it is decerated with flames on the bottom left. he wears black cargo jeans with the bottom of the legs tattered. his eyes show blood lust, his teeth resemble fangs.

characteristics: encourages people to fight at full force in battle. he holds great respect for the 11th devision captain, zaraki kenpachi. his goals arefor him to join the 11th devision in order to fight. he dosnt love battle as much as he loves the blood shed from it.

likes: fighting, blood, cooking

dislikes: weakness, people not willing to kill for what they beleive in, puppies

[Martzu]

Name: Kurogane "Hikage" Himawari

Age: seems to be around 20

Gender: Female

Physical characteristics: Himawari is 155 cm tall and has a girlish figure. She has green eyes and blond almost white hair.

Personality: She lives up to her name (sunflower) by being joyful. She is spontaneous and loyal to ones that had gained her full trust. She likes to help everyone she just can.

Special characteristics: She don’t have any memory of her life. Just some passing unpleasant glimpse of it.

Likes: good food, books and nature.

Dislikes: dishonesty and lack of effort.

Position: unseated shinigami

Division: 4th

Belongings:
- Bokken (wooden sword)
- Beginners Guide to Kidou
- Reiatsu orb