Kush Haze the vizard former 7th division captain

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Name:Kush Haze
Appearance Age:25
True Age795
Gender:male

Overall Appearance

Personality:
Personality: Kush is a very nice person. He would
be the person to come up to you, and greet you warmly while giving you a
piece of candy. He isn't the type of person to sit back and wait, he is
usually doing something. He gets all his work done first, then relaxes.
Even if he "chooses" what work it is, he still gets it done no matter
what. Kush isn't the type of person to let punishment go easily, he is
strict when it comes to business, but is pretty laid back either way.

Kush is very random, usually saying weird things that are off the wall
most the time. He is the person to usually break the tension, the first
one to talk, the last one to talk insults. He is very uptight sometimes,
wanting things to go his way. Even though his relaxedness cancels most
of it out, he usually will put his thoughts in any conversation, not
caring if he interrupts most the time. Kush is a abysmal, not caring
what happens, laid back type of guy. Growing up in the 80th district was
very harsh on him, but he still kept his kindness about him. Because
even in the dirt, theres still life.

Even if his life wasn't the
greatest, he managed to keep a couple good friends from 80th district. After he
moved from the 80th district to the 78th, he meet more people that he
could trust easily. Kush has a very firey personality, he can be calm at
one point, then be very outgoing and funny. He's something of a people
person, being able to hold conversations with anybody. His humor is
basically like everyone elses, even though he can be abit outrageous
sometimes. Kush is a very happy person, being a lazy happy person isn't a
good combination, Kush does it by nature. He rather sit back in the sun
and sleep rather then go out and do paper work. Even though that is
every bodies preference. He just takes it to a whole new level. Kush is a
very strict guy underneath his lazy exterior. He is down to business
when it comes towards him, and he always gets the job done.

Appearance:Kush is a lightly skinned guy. He doesnt have any defects to his
appearance, and isnt a ugly guy. Kush is actually quite handsome. He has
black hair, with brown eyes and fairly defined face. Kush wears a dark
stripped hat, that covers his eyes almost completely until he looks up.
The hat is pretty thick, and sits on his head so perfect that the hat
probably wouldnt fall off during basic maneuvering like shunpo's, or
running.

Kush also wears a white tee shirt that hugs his body. The
shirts arms go to about his elbows, and is a pretty thin shirt. He is
usually spotted wearing a hoody that zips up but is open most of the
time. Kush wears dark colored pants that are almost a dark brown, the
pants being very nice. The pants are pretty long, going past his ankle
and down to the sole of his shoe. The pants are also deep pocketed, and
have fine creases in them to make them look more dressy. His shoes are
dark black, and have no real insignia on them. They look like dress
shoes, but are actually sneakers.

Kush also has deep pockets inside of
the hoody, were he puts most of his vials and different assortment of
things to use. Kush is about 6'0'', being averagely tall. His body is
toned out, him having lean, responsive muscles instead of big and less
responsive muscles.

Height:6 feet tall

Weight:180 pounds

Zanpakuto (Sealed) Description:

Zanpakuto Name:Rosokaku
Zanpakuto Spirit:a dragon
Zanpakuto World:n/a
[b]Sealed Zanpakuto Appearance:
In it's sealed state Rosokaku is a simple katana, three-and-a-half feet long,
half a inch wide, blade, hand-and-a-half long hilt. The blade is a blood red color, with a darker red
tint towards the middle of the blade. The hilt is black as a new moon, with a black cloth wrapped around
it. The hilt is short enough to use with one hand, but long enough to comfortably use with two hands.
The sheath is the same blood red color as the sword. All along the sheath there is wrapped a black cloth.
Thesheath is no normal sheath though. The sheath is made of a strong, yet light substance so that if
somehow Kush loses his zanpakto, he will be able to fight with it until he can find his
zanpakto. The sheath is as long as the sword, three-and-a-half feet long, but the sheath is slightly wider,
three-quarters wide, allowing Kush to be able to swiftly pull out his zanpakto, while at the same time
keeping the blade inside the sheath without it falling out as he walks or runs.
Release Phrase:Ignite

Zanpakotu (Shikai) Description
Shikai Appearance:In shikai the appearence of the blade changes drasticly. When Kush says the
incantation and brings his hands together at the hilt the sword splits in two. the second is a replica of the first one
except the colors are oppisite, the blade is black and a darker black while the hilt is blood red. The blade lengthens
by a half a foot then curves at the end, making it a scimitar. the hilt also changes, it shortens making the
hilt a simple one handed hilt. The guard of the sword goes from being round, to being straight with curved ends,
making the blade look more ornate. The hilt also gains a spike at the bottom of it, which can be used as a dagger.

[b]Shikai Abilities:Hell fire: When the words "Hell fire!" are said a flame comes out of the end of Kush
sword and shoots straight towards where it is pointed. The flame reaches fifteen feet out and instantly burns anything
it touches. Kush may also shoot the flame out of both swords if he wishes, or he may shoot it out of one and use
the other to defend. The downside to this is, he can not move the sword or swords he is using this for.


Zanpakotu (Bankai) Description

Bankai Appearance: In bankai the scimitars' blades turn into pure fire, allowing Kush to lengthen the
blade to six feet if he wants. But even at it's full length Kush can never become over-balenced with the swords.
his fighting is always a dance of beauty, but at the same time it is deadly.


[b]Bankai Abilities:


Inner Hollow Description:
Inner Hollow Personality:
Hollow Mask Appearance:
Hollow Powers:

Resurreccion Appearance:
Resurreccion Abilities:

Shinigami Skill Level- Kidou: Beginner/Adept/Advanced/Master
Shinigami Skill Level- Swordsmanship: Beginner/Adept/Advanced/Master
Hollow Skill Level- Sonido: Beginner/Adept/Advanced/Master
Hollow Skill Level- Cero/Bala: Beginner/Adept/Advanced/Master
Skill Level- Hand-to-Hand: Beginner/Adept/Advanced/Master
Background/Roleplay Sample
Background:Kush grew up in a small urban town outside of Okinawa. At the age of 12,
he was very young and open minded. His parents being the owners of a
farm, he never really knew what city life was about in his days. His
dream growing up was being a samurai for some big wig hiring body guards
as they did their dirty deeds. He didnt know why he wanted to be a
personal body guard, but he knew that he wanted to achieve the name
Samurai. Working with his father and mother on the farm feilding rice
and wheat made him a pretty strong young man. He eventually across a man
named Solo. Solo was a master martial artist in wing chun, a martial
art in the Eastern culture. Wing chun is a very old martial art, not
having a date when it was created. After long days of working on the
fields, Kush would pratice Wing Chun, learning how to defend himself
properly. Because soon he would be going to school in the city. He knew
the students there would not like him, being from a peasent farm outside
of Okinawa, so he wanted to be prepared. Eventually, after a couple of
years, he turned 16 and was already enrolled at Mitsubishi High School.
He was very lucky, most childern from a farm usually stay on the farm
for the rest of their lives. So, Kush knew this would be his only chance
at getting what he wanted. To be a Samurai... with a education. He
didnt know alot about school, he wasnt book smart, so they had to put
him in special classes so he could get up to date with what was going
on. Kush eventaully learned everything in under a year, being very
successful with his education. After catching up, doing very hard work,
he eventaully caught up with his fellow peers, and graduated high
school. Now, his dreams of becoming a samurai was gone. He wanted the
simple life of being behind a desk. But, at the age of 21, he was killed
by a street gang for walking down the wrong alley.

Soul Society

Kush
entered the Soul Society like any other spirit. After moving around
alot, he ended up in the hard district 80. District 80 is the most crime
infested, violent place in the whole SS, Kush being influenced greatly
by the harden streets of District 80. After a couple of years in
Rokungai, he was pretty well known. But he still trusted no one. After
some paper work and some hard bargaining, he finally moved to district
district 78. Still living in the lower class, he felt like he was never
going to be able to fulfill his life long dream. He still had a great
desire to wield a sword. Working at a local store, he earned money to
live so he could survive. After showing he had spiritual pressure,
Shinigami that came through very rarely, came and surveyed him, and took
him back to the Gotei 13. Inside Soul Society, he was given a
Zanpaktou, and trained every second he could. He found out his Shikai
pretty quickly as well. His Zanpaktou told him his name, Raijin, and
after training for years, he learned his Shikai. But he still had to
work to make ends. So, he balanced everything out nice enough to live
comfortably. After years of work, he made his way up to the Lieutenant
seat, and did everything he could to keep the position. He was always in
fights, either starting them or defending his position, and always won.
He won many fights, and still trained harder then most Shinigami in the
whole Gotei 13. Kush was almost a mildstone for always training. He
turned into a very strong person, coming up in the 80th district in the
Rukongai. Kush always got his chores done, being a very clean person,
keeping everything in order giving his Captain a good perspective on
him. Being in many fights put Kush in a higher position of power, making
alot of lower seated officers scared of him. Even though Kush isnt a
bad person at heart.

"So, what are you trying to say?"
Kush looked at the man who was challenging his authority. The man was
about 5'8, with regular Shinigami clothes on, and had a buzz cut. His
hair was brown, and he had a very regular face. "Yeah I do, Lieutenant. Your a lousy seated officer that cant do anything!" Kush didnt move. He put his hand on the sheath of his Zanpaktou, and drew his sword slowly. "Do you want to come test this?" The other man pulled his Zanpaktou quickly, and swiped it down into a regular fighting position. "Ahhhhh!"
The man threw his sword over his head and ran towards Kush, when he was
close enough he swiped his sword down onto Kush, and Kush threw his
sword up with one hand, the too swords clashing together. Kush pushed
off the mans sword, and swong his blade to his right, then swiped in
horizontally into the mans left. The shinigami put his Zanpaktou
downward in a parry position, the blades crashing again. He pushed off
Kush's blade, and swong it above his head, and swong his blade at Kushs
left, Kush quickly put his blade in a parry position, the blades
clashing again. Then the man took his blade back and tried stabbing at
Kush with the point of his sword. He stabbed several times, put his arm
back into a swinging position and swong horizontally at him. Kush bobbed
and weaved through the mans attempt, and hopped backwards quickly, the
sword barely touched his shinigami robes. Kush quickly hopped into a
opening in the mans defense, and put his sword to his throat. "You sure you can keep up with me?"
The man with the brown hair looked shocked and suprised. Kush eased up,
and hopped back 4 feet of so. The brown haired man got angry, and his
spiritual pressure began to rise dramatically. "You going in shikai now, right? Well, lets see it." Kush pus his sword at his side. "YOUR DAMN RIGHT I AM! IM NOT GOING TO LOSE TO YOU!!"
The mans blade was bright for a second, and transforms into big blades
the floated around him, the blade on the handle of his Zan disappearing.
The blades were about 2 feet long, and there was about 6 of them. The
man pointed his handle at Kush, and the blades fly at him. But by the
time they got there, Kush shunpo'd right infront of the man, putting his
blade up to his throat again. "King me?" But before anything else could happen, the 7th division captain appeared. "Kush, theres paper work to be done. Get there." "He started it."
Kush said camly, and disappeared from the seen. The captain of the 7th
division was going to deal with him, Kush thought. He didnt even want to
fight really. But, he went back to work like always, and didnt think
about it for the rest of the day.

One day Kush was with his
Captain on a hollow hunt. Hollows were everywhere in Karakura. It was a
long hard day already, and Kush had to keep going deeper and deeper into
Karakura. Walking down a lone street, A huge hollow appeared jumping
from building to building. The Captain took off after it. Kush, standing
there dumbfounded alittle bit, ran after the Captain. By the time he
was over the building, the Captain came flying down into a building and
went unconscious. "Captain! Captain!! Kush
flash stepped over to the man, blood running down the sides of his face
as he went in and out of consciousness. Kush looked up, the hollow
jumping on the edge of the building and roared. Kush took his
Zanpaktou, and put it infront of him. "Show them your power, Raijin!"
Electricity started to pour out of the Zanpaktou, as the blade
disappeared, getting ripped apart by the electricity. After his blade
was gone, electricity ripped and roared around him, creating a steady
flow of it all around him. Kush pushed off the ground, and appeared in
front of the hollow, throwing his hand downward into it while
electricity shot out of his hand, creating a large beam of current to
slice through his body. The hollow fell into two pieces. He seemed like
the victor, shunpoing back to the captain, the rest of his team around
him trying to wake him up. After a couple of moments, Kush was sweep off
his feet, something squeezing into his mid section. Kush went flying,
and hit a building about 100 feet to there left. Kush went through the
wall and landed on a bookshelf, toppling everything over on it. Kush got
up slowly, and seen that there were now two hollows, swiping and
throwing the rest of his team. "He can regenerate that quickly?! And regenerate into two?! This is no ordinary hollow..."
Kush got up, and went faster then a shunpo this time, as two whips of
electricity formed behind him. The electricity Kush put his body into a
throw, and swiped his hand down, the whip ripping through the hollows
body like butter. The other hollow jumped ontop of a building, with a
dead shinigami in his mouth, stood there and roared as he dropped the
body. Kush stopped mid air, and pushed off the air, swinging his other
whip at the monster, cutting him straight through, his body crackling
within its flesh. While Kush had his focus on the two cut in half
hollow, the other hollow regenerated, and smacked Kush out of the air.
He went flying into another building, and the hollow followed. Kush
slammed into the building, the hollow close on his tail, punched Kush
through the wall. The hollow was ontop of him, hitting Kush in his head.
Then, the same hollow clone jumped Kush. Kush fell unconscious. While
unconscious, he meet his inner hollow.

His inner world was like a
forest. The forest was very dank, and quiet. There was no breeze, no
animals, nothing. Just a regular forest that was dark and damp. Kush
walked through this place for awhile. "Where am I?" Kush said, rubbing his head. A man appeared infront of him about 50 yards away. "Hello. Its great to finally meet you in person." The man said with a bit of excitement in his voice. "I think its about time we meet. Im helping you out right now."
The man was very close suddenly, the man put a blade right into Kushs
arm. Kush looked serious, and went to his sheath to get his Zanpaktou.
But it wasnt there! "Who are you?!" Kush
realized that the blade the man had was his own! Kush took the blade by
the hand, and pushed it out of his arm. Kush's hand was cut and bloody. "Lets
put it like this. Im the better half of you. Your just in my way right
now, I will take you over. I will kill everything in sight." "So
this was the outcome of the experiments he went through? Something
wasn't right... He knew that someone had experimented on him, the guy he
could barely remember. He remembered that he was on a different hollow
hunt, and he got lost. Some guy drugged him. And when he woke up, he had
a strange feeling... the man that was experimenting on him had opened
up the door for the hollow side of him to come out. Bing left alone in a
forest opening, he started to spew out a white substance((no homo)) and
felt like he was being tooken over. He somehow fought the... whatever
it was back, and went on to go back to his Captain barely scratched.
There were alot of questions... Kush filling those questions with lies.
And on the outside of his inner mind, this is what was happening to him.The
inner hollow of Kush stabbed at him recklessly, but enough to keep him
on his toes. Kush swiftly bobbed and weaved in and out of the barrage.
Kush weaved through a attack, and came in and punched the inner hollow.
The inner him stumbled back, and the blade started to slowly rip apart
in electricity. Then, a wave of electricity flew at him, Kush hopped in
the air and landed behind the hollow. "No, your in my way."
Kush spun around and hit the inner hollow with his elbow, the hollow
went flying. Then, appeared infront of Kush. He stabbed the blade
through Kush's gut, Kush holding the blade. After a second or two, the
blade and the inner hollow began to dissolve. "...This is my body..."
The other hollow disappeared quickly, and screamed when he did. Kush
woke up to see blood everywhere. He was standing on a bunch of little,
dead hollows. The hollows slowly disappeared, and Kush had a mask on. He
didnt know what this meant, but the back-up looked scared and baffled.
The attacked kush. Electricity crackling around him, he disappeared from
the scene, he was never seen again by the shinigami.

Kush
understood what he had to do, but he didn't know what he did. Did he
kill all those shinigami? What did all this mean? He didn't have a clue
where he was going, he just knew that he couldnt go back to the Soul
Society. He knew of one Shinigami going rouge, and they probably were
looking for him at this very moment. He wondered if he would come across
this rouge shinigami on day. But he didn't know if he went through the
same things. Who was that person when he went unconscious? Would he
benefit from the guy from his unconscious. He felt like his reiatsu
change when he came too, then it went back to normal. But it was still
different. He felt his reiatsu come close to a Captain. But he wasn't
that strong. A Captain is on a whole different level when it came to
spiritual pressure. He would have to train alot to control whatever he
had. He had killed that inner self, thats what he thought he was, and he
felt stronger ever since. He needed to find someone like him to clear
things up. He had heard that there were people of hollow reiatsu and
became incredibly strong once they activated something. There mask he
thought. They called themselves the Vaizard ones, and lived in the real
world. He didn't think they were here, seeing as Karakura was a hot spot
for hollows. But he would have to talk to them and see what was going
on with himself. Kush was flying through the air, not knowing were he
was. He stopped at a large forest, thinking he could train and set up
camp. He found a opening in the trees, and hit the ground hard. Looking
around, he went and sat down at a nearby fallen tree. The electricity
coming off of Kush slowly went into his hand, his handle and blade
appearing after a couple of seconds. He sheathed his blade and looked
out into space. What would his Captain think? He just up and left Soul
Society. He would have to talk to someone about this.

After a
couple minutes of reflecting, he had to find somewhere to sleep for
tonight. He didn't have a a gigai to go into town, but he could find
somewhere to go sleep. Kush thought he should stay away from Karakura
anyway, they would probably be looking for since Shinigami were already
over there. So, Kush layed back on the log, and took a nap. Kush dreamt
of the soul society. He was walking around the Gotei 13, he was the only
one there. Then, his Captain was infront of him. "Kush... we have to talk...
Then he woke up instantly. A couple of hours past. He sat up on the
log, and stood up and stretched. It was getting dark pretty fast, and
its been awhile since he was last seen by the shinigami. So, he jumped
into the air, and began his way to Karakura. Wondering if they were
still looking for him, he found a small alley to go in. He walked out
into the empty street, and seen a clothes store. Then he realized that
he couldnt be seen by humans anyway, and shrugged. "Man... I need to slow down..."
He was still shook up after having to fight off his inner self. Kush
continued to walk down the empty street. It had to be late, because the
sun was going down. The dark streets of Karakura were silent. It was
nice to him, being able to have alittle piece. Back at the SS, he always
was doing paper work or running errands. Stuff people below him would
have to do. He always wondered why he was doing subordinates work. Oh
well. It doesnt matter now though. Know he had to find one thing...
Somewhere to sleep. Kush walked for about an hour, looking for somewhere
to go. Coming up in the 80th district of the Rukongai made him alittle
instinctual. He found somewhere to sleep... Another alley. The alley was
dark, damp, dank, down... Thousands of words could describe this alley.
All it is is a temporary home for Kush. The lost Vaizard. He went into
the alley, and looked at the most clean spot he could, and sat down.
With his Zanpaktou over his shoulder, he sat and put his head on the
wall behind him. What was he going to do now? There was a slight chance
he could find the people called the Vaizard ones. But where? They were
just a rumor for certain. Unless he was one himself. He remembered the
thing that was crumbling over his face when he came too. With all those
Shinigami dead. He felt bad alittle bit. He didn't know what happened
except that he woke up standing over dead hollows. He felt tense for a
second, then relaxed. It was going to be a rough night in that alley in
Karakura. Tomorrow, he would have to find someone to help him with
refuge. Because Kush was just a strong Lt. He was no captain. He wasn't
Kazumi. He wondered what the Captain Commander would think about him
disappearing. Would anybody care? Would Jan Totti, his Captain, care at
all? All these thoughts and emotions struck Kush throughout the night.
He didn't sleep much anyway. There was the occasional rat that scurried
by him every once in a while. Kush managed to get some sleep though, and
drifted off into the tomorrow.

Kush woke up to people talking,
walking down the street. He didn't think anything of it at first,
because nobody could see him. He sighed, the light coming from above the
alley shined on his face anyway, so it was a forced wake up. There
wasn't anything in particular he had to do, so he just decided to watch
the people around him. Try to remember how it was before he died. But,
by todays standards, things were very different. In every way,
everything was different. From laws to taxes to anything that you could
imagine, was different. Kush smiled at some people as the walked by,
Kush standing in the mouth of the alley just observing people finally
walked out of the alley and walked down the street. He watched the sky
as he walked, enjoying the day. His Shinigami robes were torn, and
bloodied, so if anybody did see him they would be alarmed. He was glad
noone could see him. Infact, it was the greatest feeling in the world
right now. He could laugh at anybody he wanted, he could make faces at
people, he could do anything. It sparked a childhood memory, thinking,
if i had the chance to do anything, this would be it. Instead of trying
to enjoy the rest of the sunny day, Kush thought it would be best to try
and find someone like him. With hollow and shinigami reiatsu. He felt
alot better today then when he came too yesterday. When he came too from
being "unconscious", he felt horrible. Like he did something he
wouldn't normally do. Plus all this blood and his torn shinigami robes
made it clear that something happen. Not to mention the crumbled piece
of some type of material that crumbled off his face. He believed he's
becoming a Vaizard, like Hisoka. The rumors must have been true. The
Gotei 13 obviously didn't want anyone to be alarmed, or anyone to know
what happened to him. So... what really happened to him? Were there
more? They were only rumors into what seemed like an infinitely opened
conversation. Kush thought while he walked around the streets, trying to
find a way to get ahold of someone like him.

After walking for
awhile, he came across something that caught his eye. Somebody walking
down the street with immense spiritual pressure. Who was this? This
pressure was on level with a captain. Or close to a captain. Ms. Totti's
spiritual pressure was great. Her's was on a whole different level. But
this could rival hers. He was starting to miss the SS. After walking
faster, he came across the man. He had spikey black hair, wearing
something he wasn't used to. He was the man named Ichijouji, a vaizard.
Now, Kush didn't know this at the time, he could just feel his spiritual
pressure, and how strong it was. When talking to him, Ichijouji seemed
like a well off guy. He didnt smell bad, and he seemed like he knew what
he was talking about. Ichijouji was in fact a Vaizard, which blew his
mind! There were more people like himself, making Kush feel welcome in
this new society that he had to live in. And live with. There wasn't
much else the "young" Vaizard could do for him, infact, he actually had a
place to train and eat at. So, after introductions and small talk was
over, he had a place for Kush to train at. After walking about a mile or
so out of Karakura, in the trees, they went to an underground bunker
somewhere. Kush had to train for many days before he could actually
control his Vaizard mask with, he even found more Vaizards like himself
there! Ichijouji even had a change of clothes for Kush, and got rid of
those beat up, ripped apart, blood stained Shinigami outfit. Kush felt
at home with these beings that held hollow and shinigami reiatsu with.
Kush liked to train with them, honing his skills with the Vaizard mask
and everything else overall. Kush was a master of mixed martial arts,
knowing many forms known as Wing Chun, Jeet Kune Do, Karate, Taekwando,
and many other styles. He even taught them some new styles in the
process. There was much to learn still though. Kush hasn't reached
bankai, but has mastered his Zanpaktou nicely. It was hard to earn trust
of the Vaizard ones, but he earned it over time.

In a training
session on time, Kush went alittle over board. Kush pulled his blade and
began to raise his spiritual pressure. Electricity sparked the whole
area, electricity ripping off of him, making a loud crackling noise
everytime electricity bounced around about him. Kush's blade fully
disappeared, and a large current of electricity wrapped itself around
Kush like a blanket. He then focused at a training dummy that was about
20 feet away from him in this large underground bunker of his. Kush
pointed at the dummy, and shot a beam of electricity threw the dummys
head, and it exploded in all directions, completely destroy the head of
the dummy. Kush then appeared infront of the dummy, hitting him several
times in the abdomen and sent the dummy flying with a hit to the chest.
The dummy made a big crack in the wall, making a indent. Kush smiled. "I think I went a little overboard. heh heh."
Kush then put his hand out, as all the electricity ran to his hand and
formed a blade. The current stopped, and Raijin formed again in its
sealed form. After many months of training, it was time for Kush to go.
He left the Vaizards, on a path to no where. The Vaizards would always
have a home for Kush, and Kush would do anything for them in return. He
was in debt to Ichijouji, and the rest of the Vaizard family. Kush was
still on a path to nowhere though. Walking around the streets of
Karakura always cleared his mind. And even made him happy. He walked for
days in the forest, knowing all he had to do was fly back to Karakura.
he had a deep love for nature for some reason. Life's basics were in the
wild, and Kush liked to be in the middle of all that. It was soothing,
relaxing, anything that he could think of. After days of walking, he
returned back to Karakura and fought hollows. He even watched some
fights that occurred with some shinigami and espada. They didn't know he
was watching, keeping his spiritual pressure low. The last thing he
wanted was a shinigami to find out this is were Kush, the new Captain of
the 7th division was at. Execution didn't seem like it was his best
playing card right now either. They were going to give him the promotion
to be the 7th division captain, until he disappeared.

Role Play Sample:The fairly tall man walked through
the lush green forest. The smells of fresh leaves and dew in the air
leaves a faint smile on his face. He could here the low whisper of a
creek nearby, the smell of crisp clean water hitting his nose every so
often. He loved nature, even though deep down his heart was filled with
sludge and grime. His love for life was ironic enough for his love of
death. Even though he doesnt take life's for no reason. He is a complex
man, and his complexity leaves him to where he is today. In a deep,
wonderful forest with no where to go. The man doesnt look back though.
He believes that everything happens for a reason and the reason
"abnormal" things happen to him is to make him stronger. He laughs at
the thought. Maybe things that happen abnormally happen because he makes
them happen. He shrugs, and gazes at the sun as its rays bounce off
everything. Making it seem like the sun had an eye on him. He smiles,
looking up at the sky. Its white hue's smearing across the light blue
sky. He looks back down and keeps heading down his own path. Leading to
where? He doesnt know, but what he does know is that he needs to look
out for rogue ninja. They're not to much of a problem, but sneak attacks
are fair play in a world without rules. His path takes him to a rickity
old bridge. Its wood looked rotted with a dull brown with faded in
white, its posts ate'en(?) away from years of water coroding(?). "Hm."
He walks onto the bridge without worry. Each step is hollow and light as
he walks along the shakey crossing. He can hear the boards cracking
under his feet, but pays no attention. The last couple boards buckle
under his weight, but he hops up quickly, hopeing no one heard him
cross. He takes a couple steps out, his eye's focused forward into
another opening in dense foliadge(? cant spell today). When he enters,
pushing away twigs and branchs in his route, he hears something
rustling. He hops behind a tree, pulling a kunai and grasping its handle
tightly. The man peaks around the tree, seeing the widen path stretch
and curve into foliadge(?) it disappearing. He notices the same
rustling, and hugs the tree tighter, in a striking postion. The sound
gets closer. "...To big to be a rodent... not big enough to be a
deer..." He points out, as the rustling turns to shuffling, and the
shuffling turns to mumbling. "...I heard him! He was spotted coming in
eastward, so he cant be to far." Said a short, stocky shinobi with a big
ugly smile. He wore all grey, and had a two large shuriken on his back.
His jet black hair slicked back like a greasers. "Well, if you were any
louder..." Says another short, slightly taller young ninja. He has
black hair, and wore a blue vest with grey pants. "Well come one." The
greaser snaps, and they walk out the same path as the man. "Hm. My
que..." He pulls another kunai, and walks silently behind them. The man
had jumped onto a tree branch, with a perfect view of the two. He
smiled. A part of him liked the hunt. "...I dont see him." Says the boy,
looking around the area of the bridge. "..." The greaser just seems
angry, looking into the forest, then back to the bridge, then the water.
The man ties a exploding tag onto the kunai silently. "Lets go back. He
isnt here." The greaser heads to the opening. "...Alright..." The boy
says with disappointment, heading toward the opening. The man waits for
the the opening, pulling another kunai and placing a exploding tag on
it. When the two bend down, right when they start pushing the twigs and
branchs away he leaps from the branch. Soaring through the air, he
launchs the kunai with a downward swing, using the momentum to flip and
land perfectly on a branch. The kunai wiz to their targets. One piercing
the greaser neck, the other going into the chest of the boy. "Gack!
Guh!" The greaser spits blood trying to speak. "Gack!! Garggle!!!" He
spins alittle, gasping for air. "Oww!!" The boy notices the tag, and his
eyes widen. "I don-... I dont..." Then BOOOM! Two large explosions
occur. The man doesnt look, and hops down a few branchs, then onto the
path. He starts his journey again. He wonders why he must run. He
wonders why he cant return to the good life. Helping others. Helping the
community. He realizes something, and for the first time in years he
looks back. He looks back at the opening, seeing the carnage he just
created. The blood splattered green leaves. The brownish crimsion dirt,
brain matter mixed in with grains of soil and leafs. He realizes why he
can no longer go back to the peaceful community. He realizes why he cant
go back to have a family. He knew why he had killed his best friend...
The minute he is angered... there would be no rules... no holding
back... no regrets... His eyes wide, and facial features without
expression. He holds back tears... and walks down the same, going no
where path... the path of a missing ninja.

For so many reason I don't even want to go into it.

~Archived~