Souru Korekuta

Mon Jul 11, 2011 12:01 am

S H I N I G A M I

B A S I C I N F O R M A T I O N

Name: Souru Korekuta
Gender: Male
Age: Looks 18. Really is 368.
Appearance: Souru has red hair that is straight and in fine layers. It stretches down right to the earlobe, like a normal boy's hairdo. There are a couple white streaks of hair. His eyes are a forest tree's green, and his skin is tanned. On both of his ring fingers are snow white bands, just like the snow white stud earring in his left ear. Souru wears a long black trench coat with white trim and white cuffs. Across his chest are zippers on each side of the main zipper. His pockets are also zippers, all of which are white.Beneath his coat, Souru wears a white tank top, were a white necklace with a cross at the end of it lays upon his chest. The jeans on his legs are black, again with white trim and zippers as front, as well as back pockets. On his feet are black combat boots; white laces, mid-soles, and soles. Physically, Souru is pretty toned, 5'10'' and 170 pounds of muscle.

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P E R S O N A L I T Y

Personality:
Souru is quiet, literally he is silent 90% of the time anyone speaks to him or engages in conversation with him. While he is silent, he is very smart and timid. He takes care in anything that graces his polite presence. Any of his friends that come across danger can rely on Souru loyally protecting them with his life. He loves to read and play chess. Strategic, but Souru is still strong and agile. He'll attempt to get out of bad situations without hurting anyone, but he will fight any battles he is set in. Rude people will quickly be silenced by Souru, because as a child he was taught to be polite and mind his manners. In other words, Souru hates the rude and loud folk. Also, if anyone befriends him, they learn about his cruel past, as he opens up about his dark secrets and his tragic suicide. Anybody could know what goes on inside the dark thoughts of Souru if they but just took enough time to care for him. As a child, he barely had anyone caring for him, making his vigilant nature enhanced towards providing for any that he loves.
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B A C K G R O U N D

History/Background: Before Souru's death, which brought him to the career as a Shinigami, he was raised in a rich family. The Korekuta family had ties to royal Japanese families in the high Monarchy government system. That brought wealth to the family, but took away family togetherness. Souru didn't even know his father's name because he was always away from home on business, royal dinners, meetings, balls, etc.
Souru's mother also accompanied Mr. Korekuta on these trips. While they were away, Souru stayed at their mansion with his twelve brothers and seven sisters. Him being the youngest and smallest, Souru was outcast from his siblings. The nannies and maids taught Souru to never give in to temptation, to never be rude and neglecting like the rest of his family. With that lesson, the mansion staff gave Souru etiquette lessons in private, away from the greedy family.
After several meetings, Mr. Korekuta discovered what was going on and fired all of the staff. He brutally beat his son Souru to a bloody pulp and then locked him in the basement, where he bled and wept for months before breaking. His young mind didn't comprehend why his evil dad hated Souru so much. The young child snuck upstairs, which was forbidden for him, and grabbed a knife from the kitchen. Using that knife, Souru killed his father, leaving his mother to live with the pain and sorrow he felt so much. Hours later, after watching his mother and siblings weep, Souru took his own life at age 15.
After three years of being in the otherworld, Souru was approached by Shinigami. They accepted him into their group, while a confused Souru felt strange about it all. Ever since then, Souru Korekuta trained to be a strong and accepted Shinigami. After all, as a young boy, Souru was never loved by family. Only by friends.
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Zanpakutô Spirit Name: Kaze Sairu
Appearance: Kaze Sairu, who is known mostly just as Sai, is a depressed, suicidal little boy. He has short, spiky red hair, just like Souru. Sai also has individual white spikes in his hair. Sai's eyes are a light blue, and he always has tears in them. While he acts sad and everything, his mouth is always a cruel smirk. His neck is adorned with the exact same necklace as Souru's. Sai has a black t-shirt and white cotton shorts with zippered pockets and he wears no shoes or socks. Young Sai is insane, as Souru would assume, but the boy is very intelligent and quick. Strength is not always a factor, as Sai taught to Souru. Also, the little red haired boy is a skilled swordsman. He shows what kind of person Souru is inside: a depressed little boy, wanting to have a different past.
Inner World: Souru's inner world is a never ending forest, but inside the it is a huge mansion, resembling Souru's childhood home. In the house is absolutely nothing, except for a bed in the basement where Sai sleeps. In the sky is an always shining sun, surrounded by threatening storm clouds that boom with thunder and flash with lightning. While the clouds surround the sun, they never produce rain or cover the sun. Souru discovered this and pondered the idea of what it meant. Sai explained that the clouds resembled how brave Souru really is not, because he never approached or stood up for himself as a child. While the shining sun showed how strong willed Souru had became over his lifetime. Before that, the sun never shined until recently.

Sealed Zanpakutô Apperance :As a sealed Zanpakuto, Kaze Sairu is a 24 inch katana sword. The blade is a stark silver, as well as the hand guard. The hilt where the sword is held, is made for two hands. It is a green marble stone, wrapped in white cloth with a red line going down the middle of it. The white cloth crosses down the grip and then hangs down in two tassels like a headband.

PhatomTech:
N/A

Release:Bakuhatsu Kaze Sairu [NOT ABLE TO USE YET.]

Shikai Description:After this release, Kaze Sairu's blade grows another two feet. The blade becomes much thinner, almost like paper. This allows graceful and quick movement. Along each side of the blade is a green, glowing line, extending from hand guard to the tip. The blade also gets a hole near the tip. Kaze Sairu's white grip cloth turns green, and the actual hilt turns white. As for Souru, his white streaks in his hair flash into a dark green, matching his eyes. Nothing else changes with his appearance except for green aura that emulates around his arms, legs and the blade of Kaze Sairu. [NOT ABLE TO USE YET.]

Shikai Abilities:The ability of Kaze Sairu's Shikai is like the name of the release, which means "Exploding Wind Slice." The green aura around Souru and his Zanpakuto, make him and Kaze Sairu lighter and faster. Souru can literally attack an opponent, making it look like a single slash, but in reality, he is moving so fast, hiding away the real hundreds of blows to the enemy. This ability can also be used to run faster and jump higher. This is called "Exploding Wind Slice" because of the explosion of quick slices. [NOT ABLE TO USE YET.]

Bankai Description:N/A

Bankai Abilities:N/A

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R P S A M P L E

Roleplay Sample: "Grandma?!" Sento cried for his grandma as he flipped some pancakes on
his griddle. The kitchen he was cooking in was filled with steam and
smoke, coming from the burning sausages that his grandma loved to eat.
While Sento was a wonderful fighter, he also could cook very well.
"Grandma?" Again Sento yelled, this time with less enthusiasm. He
shuffled over to the table and set down the pan he held in his sweaty
hands.

Muttering curses, Sen stepped down his hallway and knocked
on his Grandmother's door. No response came from inside the room, so
Sento burst into the room with nervous anxiety. Inside the small, white
room sat an Oak rocking chair that overlooked the beautiful ocean
outside of Neo-Tokyo. To the direct right of the doorway Sento stood in
was his Grandma's bed. "Grandma! Are you alright? Oh my..." the fighter
knelt down beside his Grandmother's bed.

"Sento...S-S-Sento...I
love...you..." said his old Grandma with a quiet, raspy voice. Ever
since the age of 16, Sen began taking care of her. With a deadly virus
that literally disintegrates your immune system from top to bottom,
making the patient capable of getting a cold and then dying in a matter
of moments. "Take these..." She handed Sen a little brown, cloth bag
tied at the top with a green string.

"GRANDMOTHER!" Sento shouted
as he fumbled through her dresser looking for her pills. Awhile back,
Sento experienced this same event with his Namekian Grandma. She slowly
fell into a deep sleep, until Sen gave her emergency medicine prescribed
by the surgeons at the hospital. "Hold on, please! I'll make you
better! I promise! Don't..." Sento trailed off in his sentence to sob.

"You're
not going to find the pills. I threw them...out the win-win-window..."
Grandma said shakily and quietly. Sen's head popped up and his body spun
around to face Grandma in the face. "You wanted to die? Grandma? You
want to DIE?" Sento said a his voice cracked from the pain. Grandma
smiled and settled her small wrinkly head into the pillow beneath her.
Sen grit his teeth and clenched a fist.

"I will not lose another
friend. I refuse to lose another friend," Sento said angrily as red aura
swirled up and around his arms. "Why? Why do you want to die?" Sento
pounded his fist on the rocking chair. It snapped into several pieces of
wood beneath his red fist. Tears that streaked down his cheeks
evaporated off his tanned skin. Now his red ki was burning with rage as
he shed more tears that evaporated from his burning body.

"Sento,
I've lived much longer than any human or Saiyan. It's my time to go. I
do not want to stay alive any longer if I can not walk alone or eat by
myself. I feel like a soul inside a lifeless body. You can live alone
and care for yourself. I'm too much of a burden." Grandma eased deeper
into her velvet blanket and closed her eyes. Her breathing slowed down
drastically and her nostrils stopped flaring with air. Grandma's IV
beeped three times, then went flat, followed by two last beeps of life.

"No..."
Sen trailed off, with his ki whittling away. With eyes full of painful
tears, Sento sat at the edge of his Grandma's bed and cried. Mourning
set in as reality drifted away. This was unbelievable for Sento because
he had no other family or friends to company him. Sen was completely
frozen in fear and shock. "...This is not happening!" Red aura bloomed
again, growing so huge that all the windows in the room busted apart.

Sento stood and looked outside of the window. "I'm broken..." quietly spoke the lonely Sento.

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S K I L L S H E E T

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General Skills

Durability: Beginner
General Speed: Adept
Strength: Beginner
Weapon Skill: Beginner

Racial Skills

Hoho: Beginner
Kidou: Beginner
Zanjutsu: Adept
Hakuda: Beginner

DONE!

Mon Jul 11, 2011 6:43 pm

All set.

4-3

For the time being, you're an academy student.

Sat Sep 17, 2011 8:21 pm

Archived

Mon Oct 03, 2011 9:29 pm

Reactive, as well as reapproved for 2-3. you now have full access to Shikai.

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