Captain Unohana Retsu [APPROVED, 0-2+]

Moved to Adoption.

Bringing back Captain Unohana for the upcoming events.

RP SAMPLE

The forest outside the Rukongai was littered with dangers since before the time of Aizen's betrayal. But thanks to the increased number of patrols by souls trained by shinigami under Jenna's secret creed, the forest is safer for children who are playing within the vicinity of imagination. However, a few patrols have reported of an elusive hollow in the forest. For a woman like Unohana, it is by coincidence that she accepts the task of tracking and dispatching the hollow while on her way to collect herbs within the forest. So here she is, a captain of the fourth division, hunting a hollow and for herbs. A double task for a healer, but she is not just a healer. Her combat skills are revered as great, yet rarely seen. Since no one is following her at the time, she can just fend for herself if she runs into the hollow.

Deep in the forest, Unohana is foraging through brushes for a specific kind of root used as painkillers for the patients who are aching through a sickness. However, she hears a noise from behind her. A sound of something small trying to creep up behind her. Unohana stands up and turns around, yet sees nothing. What gets her attention was a nasal voice shouting out, "Rawr!" Unohana looks down and notices a hollow no bigger than her shin. Could that be the elusive hollow that the patrols spoke of? No wonder it was so elusive. "Well then." Unohana sighs with duty-bound sternness to her calm voice. Suddenly, Unohana retracts her right foot back a bit and swings it forward with the force strong enough that the miniature hollow was easily swept away by the force and flies of. As it begins its deathly flight, Unohana waves it off with a smile, "Off you go. Bye."

As the hollow is bound to be killed by the landing, Unohana turns around and continues her exploration in the brushes for the roots she seeks. Unfortunately, something was discovered as Unohana seems disappointed. "No. This is not the right root after all."

I'll re-approve this.

Reserving the right to remake the whole thread and creating an Role play sample by tomorrow

Kenpachi Zaraki finally opened up to a wounded Retsu Unohana that she cared about her and that she didn't want her to die but her mission was completely. Zaraki was now full focused killing machine the captain commander told her one of them had to die and she refused it to be him because of their past and the decision making him into a better kenpachi. She believed it then that Zaraki should have that title of Kenpachi and she believes it now. She could finally die happy knowning full well her dutry as a shinigami captain was finally over and that Zaraki is the True Kenpachi, Unohana would have love to fight him one more time though. She noticed her eyes were getting heavy finally she could rest in peace, Isane will make a great captain in her place yet she enjoyed her time with her squad. This was funny her life flashed before her eyes it was a little brief but she got to she images of her past, Retsu just closed her eyes havin time for one more dream.

One was thing was bothering her though the thought of that man the traitor of the Soul sociey known to the world as Sosuke Aizen, she believes he had planned everything all along. She must have manipulated things during Rukia's so-called execution because in her mind things didn't add up and their was some speculations with Aizen's death. She remembers it too well Rukia's was being released from the prison and hanged into the totem waiting for her execution to begin reports were going out that a quincy defeated Mayuri. Retsu and Isane when saddened that Rukia was being executed thinking something wasn't right with at this that something fishy was going on then it happen. Rukia was almost going to be executed until an unknown shinigami warrior blocked the attack people went of the fight the unknown warrior. A part of Retsu wanted to fight but she was more concern about her fellow team mates, Isane went to fight this unknown person as Rukia was seemingly kidnapped. This unknown ryoka managed to have a Zanpakutō with him as he manages to defeat many squad members, Renji appeared as the ryoka gives her Rukia telling him to take her to safety what was going on here. The shocking part it looked like Renji was helping the unknown ryoka as Rukia was taken away safely, Retsu didn't know to be relieved to baffled by this by the fact many squad members were defeated. But she intends to the injured using her healing abilities, Retsu using her shikai helping Isane onto her flying manta-ray creature attending to her lieutenant but things were getting nasty. Unknown to Retsu, Momo was actually injured by Aizen who seemingly was alive then the shocking scene happened when Aizen manages to nearly killed Hitsuguaya in his bankai state. She and Isane see the bloody attack done by the traitor, Retsu confirms that Aizen staged his death which the traitor shows her how he did it with some called "perfect hypnosis". But after all this his departure from the Soul society the battle within the fake Karakura town someone was always there to stop him a shinigami with no fear within his eyes alwats willing to do what was right. It was that ryoka would saved Rukia the one may have saved who knows how many people within the Soul society. The Shinigami named is Ichigo Kurosaki.

A dying Retsu smiles "Ichigo, I believed someday you'll become the Captain Commander someday..." She thought. She passed one to the next life but her story doesn't end here about 400 years have passed shinigami have develop something called phantom technology. Both Retsu and Minazuki were dead but thanks to new technology their lifeorce were being restored as the former captain opened her eyes wonerig what happen to her she was alive this couldn't be true. A new Captain Commander has restored her stating her power was needed once again, Retsu couldn't believe it she was revived again wondering what new eveil and surfaced hoping her friends were still alive.

The New remake in Unchecked

Well, I had a post, but I pressed backspace and lost it... So I'ma do this again. -sigh- Might not be as good as the first, plus I never know what to write about with these things... lol

A soft and somber giggle resounded from the vocal cords within the lungs of the kind and noble Unohana Retsu. A pleasant smile approached her equally pleasing visage as she held her hands close to her person as she had always seemed to do. It seemed to display her humbleness, but after years of doing so it somewhat had just become habitual for her. Everywhere she went she held her hands together as she walked and even spoke to those that were of an authoritative figure to her. Not to say she was afraid of any of the authoritative figures that surrounded her, she was someone that simply always displayed a high amount of respect for near all beings, despite their race. She was kind to all, and didn't expect the same from them. However, her overbearing reiatsu seemed to be persuasion enough at most times. It was near tea time, a time during the day that she spent alone in her quarters which were separated from the rest of the Gotei 13's quarters. She had become a Veteran to the Fourth Squad and had decided to retire her efforts to bring peace to the world for the time being. However, she knew that they would most likely call upon her again, and she didn't mind. She simply sought to take a break from the hectic lifestyles of a Shinigami. The past years had been full of strife and war, it seemed that there would never be an end to any of it, and it displeased Unohana very much so. She laid many souls to rest that fought so hard for the cause of peace on Earth and here in Soul Society. However, she was a leader then and she had to maintain a positive attitude, but these days she looked back on such events with a slight amount of regret in her leader's decisions. Her devotion to duty was something that always stood strong within her, but at the same time she felt as though some events didn't require the actions of the Shinigami. Although, she believed that these things happened for a reason and would not let such things bring her down or sway her opinion of her previous occupation. Her heart would forever remain with the Gotei 13 and the members within.

Bringing herself down to both knees she approached the table scooting herself closer to the table a bit before letting out a solemn hum and passively releasing a deep breath from her nose as she closed her eyes the smile continued to be present upon her face. She grabbed hold of the teapot knowing its exact location without having to open her eyes and began to pour the tea from the kettle and to the small cup. She poured it just but exactly three centimeters before the brim and seized herself from pouring anymore, she was aware of the volume that was within the cup and anymore and she would make a mess of things. Elegantly, she picked up the small cup using her three inner-most fingers on her right hand to remove the cut from the saucer. Placing it to her lips she slightly tipped the cup back a bit as the hot substance stung her lips. She let out a quick gasp placing the cup down rather quickly as she grasped the napkin with her left hand placing it to her mouth. She let out a small giggle and mentally shrugged it off, she hadn't realized that the new kettle she had recently purchased kept the heat in so well. Her left hand returned the napkin to the table and then made it's way back to it's natural home, diagonally crossed between both legs her hand placed the middle and her fingers barely grazing her inner thigh of her right leg.

"I guess things do change with time, Earth never seizes to impress with their new upcomings."

She spoke to herself and in a soft voice, which was natural for her being a soft spoken person as she was. She was impressed with her new teapot nonetheless, and had come to realize she would be in need of her old kettle in order to bring the tea to the temperature that she desired. Though it would seem a nuisance to most, she really didn't mind having to do things in addition to what she had already done. She was used to having to provide additional aid to others and most certainly didn't mind doing the same for the tea that she desired at the moment. That being said she rose up from her knees as elegant as if their were people watching her being ever so humble with each every movement she made. She went in search of the kettle that she had once planned to throw out. It was true, maybe sometimes a change was a bit hard to handle at first. It was something that she had begun to sense in herself and her tea...