Katsu Goto -- "Addicted to Smoke"

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

Name: Katsu Goto
Gender: [M] Male
Age: 790
Appearance:

NATIONALITY: Japanese American

ESTIMATED HEIGHT: 6'0

ESTIMATED WEIGHT: 150lbs

EYE COLOR: Brown

BUILD: Lanky

HAIR COLOR: Brunette

HAIR STYLE: Messy

PREFERRED CLOTHING:

• Standard Shihakushou; a white Shitagia
  
• Black Kosode and Hakama
  
• White Hakama-himo (worn in a untied manner, which exposes most of his chest)
  
• White Obi Sash tied around his waist
  
• Wooden Geta Sandals (Wears with no socks)
  

A lanky figure, which consists of an attire of the standard shihakushou; a white shitagi, a black kosode and hakama, a white hakama-himo (worn in a untied manner, which exposes most of his chest), a white obi sash tied around his waist, and wooden geta sandal (Wears with no socks). Stands at about 6’0 and weighs around 150lbs. Katsu's hair is an unkempt darkish color, that reaches down his face into his sideburns and also stopping around the bottom of his neck. Most of the time his stubble too, is as wild as his hair, due to his lack of remembering to shave.

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P E R S O N A L I T Y

Personality:


Persona // "I like a woman who can kick my ass."

Katsu's average attitude revolves around a indifferent and unenergetic lifestyle. This outer emotion rarely takes consideration for those around him. Although, he tries to remain out of others' conflict, Katsu secretly has a "soft spot" for those who are in helpless need of his assistance, in which he will agree to help them out of public view. While in battle, Katsu's apathetic views stay firmly in take; straying away from extensive use of strength. This demeanor, also frequently reminds others to "relax" in tense situations. However, with Katsu's laid back attitude comes a heavy burden of letting his mind wander. In return, memories of past events haunt his thoughts. These moments put Katsu into a more vegetative state, which he avoids any contact with others and proceeds to sulk.

There are times when a boundary is crossed by a enemy or perhaps a friend, where Katsu's emotions explode in fury. At this time, all bets are off; Katsu is at his full force. When this rage occurs, it most due to ill talk of another towards events in Katsu's past. This rage however, does soon come to pass, yet not until he experiences a drastic realization or the resolution ends by death.

Katsu mainly enjoys solitude with thoughts of the past, where life was truly enjoyable to him. With these memories comes strange habits, he finds enjoyable. Such as, nature in general, shade, alcohol, and an occasional cigarette. In people, Katsu generally tends to enjoy women who have a particular interest with him, but in the same respect he wishes that anyone who is not an attractive woman should not bother him. Also, Katsu has a rather bad memory problem, often forgetting what friends and enemies recently said. In that sense, he enjoys those with incredibly sort names for easy remembrance. Although, incredibly long names seemed to be they only particular that frustrates Katsu, he also has a extreme dislike for cats.

Reminding him of his flirtatious Zanpakuto, he calls them such names as "Spawn of Evil" and "Shifty Demons." However, these are only minor dislikes and will not send him into a state of uncontrollable rage.

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B A C K G R O U N D

History/Background:


My Life // "A life better left undone."



Katsu's life begins one September night in slums outside Karakura town. His family consisted of him and his mother and father. However, his father would soon abandon his mother and Katsu; left to defend for themselves.

As life vanished before Katsu, he could not help to be thrown into despair. Now at the age of 16, he had decided to depart from his life; a place without a destiny. He knew he was "different" from those around him, able to see the spirits of the deceased. More than often, he would tend to ignore their pleas, convincing himself he was truly "normal." But soon, Katsu came to a realization that he was not "normal," yet he praised this idea.

To be "different" meant he could be someone other than himself, a man who had a choice to succeed, rather than rot in the streets of the lower class. Soon, Katsu would be attracted to a neighboring city. It was a glimmering city; a utopia hanging within the skyline; Karakura town.

This new modernistic world had more to experience than what Katsu could imagine; Shops, restaurants, amusement parks, theaters, and others he did not know of. Yet, this world was to be as cruel as his first. No money, no family, no home... only heat from man holes and a flickering fluorescent light of a long forgotten play theater.

Katsu's eye fixated on the florescent light, until his vision was distorted from the sudden darkness of fading lights. Suddenly, a young girl emerged atop the building. Her attire was new to him; a pitch black robe and a katana slung around her waist. She seemed familiar with her surrounding, like she had be there thousands of times before. A smile appeared on her petite face, looking towards the night sky, Katsu could only baffle in her beauty. He would return to see her smile everyday; for weeks, until one night the girl appeared slightly off. There was no smile, it was a face of exhaustion.

The girl’s head frantically searched about, as Katsu’s body felt as if it was being crushed by some invisible source, which he would later would know as “reitsu.” His body was numb, he continued to look to the girl; she had stop searching and began rapidly moving along the roof tops. Katsu’s thought were mixed, however he began to pursue her, yet her visual presence was gone, Katsu’s eyes were longed to follow a strange red ribbon flowing in the direction of the girl. Following the ribbon, he was lead to a fairly extensive bridge, which suspended itself above a seemingly calm river. He could see the girl had ceased running, she stood a front a massive hollow.

Helplessness filled his mind, however his body continued him forward, until he stood behind the hollow and the girl. The hollow’s thick green tongue traveled along its pig-like mask, then emitting an ear shattering screech. The hollow’s hand swung like a wrecking ball towards the girl, the girl’s face was overwhelmed. Suddenly without thought, Katsu’s body leapt from his trembling state, shoving the girl out of harms way.

Utter shock soon came across the girls face as a mere human physically shoving her towards the ground. Yet, this shock of amazement quickly turn into terror as the boy’s now limp body smashed into the railing of the bridge.



All was still in the few moments that Katsu had awakened, his eyes instantly darted towards his raised hands. They were the same as he remembered; thinking he must have survived the impact somehow, he then shifted his eye sight towards the girl. She was safe, yet not to her own ability; a man in a similar outfit to the girls, stood still in the night air with the girl limp over his shoulder. Katsu could see the man and the girls face more clearly now, the man; somewhat rugged looking, old gray hair, wrinkled face, and vertical scar under his eyes and across his nose. The girl; pale skin, dark unkempt hair, and a unusual black star tattooed on the upper left side of her cheek. He could see she was unconscious, as her body slowly took in breaths of air. Remembering suddenly the enormous monster from earlier, Katsu frantically searched his surroundings; there was nothing.

“The demon you seek is gone,” said the man breaking the silence that festered within Katsu, with his head now turn sternly at him. The man’s eyes seemed to be telling Katsu, that he was sorry. Confusion began to fill Katsu, he did not understand the man’s face. He had rescued the girl and himself from a murderous figure, what possibly could he be sorry for?

After a few more moments of silence, Katsu spoke hesitantly, “Why do you look at me with sorrow?”

The man’s eyes were now tightly shut, yet he spoke once again,” I am gratefully sorry I could not come sooner.”

Katsu’s head shook in bewilderment, “I don’t under…stand…” Katsu’s voice trailed off as his eyes managed to peer downward. An extensive rusted chain protruded from his chest, coiling onto the ground, then soaking in a pool of crimson. The chain had stopped at a lifeless mangled body, the body resembled someone all too familiar to Katsu; it was him. Furiously, he began struggle with the chain, as if to separate himself from the horror that lay before him.

“I would not try to fracture that chain,” the man spoke in a saddened lecturing tone, “It could have dire consequences.”

“Dire!” Katsu yelled, “Apparently I am already dead, so what’s the point!” Katsu’s eyes searched the man for answers. However, the man’s face stood firm.

“Thank you,” the man said in apologizing tone, “You gave your life to save someone very important to me.”
He began to steadily walk towards Katsu, “I hope I will have a chance to repay you for your actions one day,” he said, as he began to unsheathe an oddly shaped katana.

Lifelessly Katsu stood, still clenching the chain and his head hung low, the man’s hilt enclosed onto his forehead. A glimmering light began to engulf Katsu’s entire body, but before his vision was completely distorted by the light, Katsu gazed once more at the beautiful black haired girl with the star tattoo.

Whiteness covered Katsu like a blanket of snow, he could hear the voice of the man saying a few last words. “For now, live your new life…”





When Katsu had awoken, he found himself bewildered by his new surroundings. He could remember nothing, except for several faint words ringing throughout his mind. Searching this new environment he saw a fascinating sight that gave him a feeling of tranquility. He was surrounded by groves of massive trees encircling him, until parted by a calm flowing river. It would take Katsu several minutes before he began pacing himself down the winding river. The ground was bright as the warmth of shinning Sun beat down on it. However, the ground soon grew cold and dark as the rays of the Sun trailed behind the mountains. Although, it was night Katsu had a strange feeling of comfort, like he had done it thousands of times before. As he walked endlessly, he soon became weary and collapsed with a sudden thump as he hit the ground.

Katsu’s closed eyes could see the dim traces of the intense light shining on him. But suddenly, this dim light faded and the warmth that Katsu had felt on his face dissipated. This abrupt change of temperature was enough to cause Katsu to open his eyes. His vision was quite blurry, yet he was able make out the silhouetted figure after a few hard blinks of his eyes. It was a man, leaning over Katsu with an almost freighting sincere smile on his face. He was a older man with gray hair and a wrinkled face, but what stood out the most was an unusual scar running across his face in a vertical manner. The old man was smiling at Katsu, as if he had personally knew him.

“Welcome,” the old man said in a hysterical tone. The old man had moved his face away from Katsu, seeing that he was a bit uncomfortable. “You must have been quite lost.” His voice was irritatingly rough as if someone was rubbing sand paper in his ears. “It’s a good thing I brought you back to my home.”

Katsu confusion was building, “Home?” Looking around he saw he was not outside with the beaming Sun, but inside a wooden home with an intense ceiling light shining downward into his eyes. Shieling the light from his eyes with his hand, he looked back at the man. “Where am I?” Katsu pondered at the old man.

The old man laughed, “In good time, but for now how about you come and eat some breakfast with me.” His smile seemed so sincere Katsu could not pass up the offer. As they entered the petite kitchen, the old man gestured Katsu a seat near a large wooden table. “If your lucky,” the old man said in a cheerful tone, “My granddaughter might be feeling well enough to join us.” He opened had opened another door and stepped inside.

Katsu’s head ached in confusion, “I can remember my name, but it just like everything else is..,” his thinking paused, “..Gone.” Although, he ached mentally, Katsu soon realized that physically he felt great.

The door the old man had walked through made a sharp creak as it slowly opened. Almost instantly a young girl emerged from the doorway, as she wrapped her arm around a wooden crutch. Katsu was dumbstruck by her appearance, her face was like silk, her hair was like black velvet, and she had a cute black star tattoo on her cheek. Although, surprised by her beauty, Katsu was also astonished that she seemed to be very familiar to him.

The girl had walked a few paces on her crutch before looking up at Katsu, instantly she stumbled onto the floor. “How…?” the girl said to Katsu, who now attended her by her side. Her eyes seemed to stare and him in a thankful an apologetic way.

Katsu turned his head behind him, as if she was looking at someone else. He turned back at her, “I don’t…” but he was interrupted by the old man’s laughter.

“Come sit you two, I have prepared a hearty breakfast for the both of you,” the old man said after his laughter died off. The young girl was looking at him.

“Grandpa, did he…” but she too was interrupted by the old man’s laughter.

“Hush now and eat, we will speak of this another time perhaps,” he said as both Katsu and the girl sat down beside the large table.. Both Katsu and the girl couldn’t help being dumbfounded with so many questions building up in their heads. However, for now they all ate the meal lay before them.




Before long, as the years passed Katsu had learned of the girl’s name, Kasumi and both grew close to one another. Soon, Katsu was entered into the Shinigami Academy, for the discovery of his growing abilities. Yet, because of Kasumi had already passed the Academy, Katsu and her drifted apart from one another. Feeling empty from his strong bond with Kasumi, he began looking for meaningless attractions to fill the void. After several years near the end of the Academy, Katsu had taken up alcohol, smoking, and quick love interests.

Katsu’s head hung low as he nonchalantly strolled down the Academy’s corridors, his eyes were blank, as if he was mesmerized by some past event. The cigarette that rested between his closed lips sent out pale streams of intertwining smoke trails, as the butt of it slowly cindered. Suddenly, his eyes were distracted out of their trance by the laughter of two young Shinigami’s.

The girls had stopped laughing as Katsu gradually approached them. “Katsu!” they yelled simultaneously in a playful and mocking tune, “Your going to be late again if you don’t hurry.”

Flicking the cigarette on the ground, he remained unchanged, approaching the two girls. “Relax,” he said in a monotone voice, “For now why don’t you two come with me..” he paused, interrupted by the shouting of a distant Teacher.

“GOTO!” the Teacher's voice increased in aggravation, “Get the hell to class!”

Katsu’s hands waved in the air, gesturing a motion of sincerity. “Fine, I’m going,” he said finally, as he turned toward the girls once more before leaving. “Maybe some other time then,” he chuckled wandering towards the already in process study session. Sliding the thin door open, Katsu made his way towards an open spot on the floor, which the other students had neatly sat themselves, encircling yet another lecturing teacher.

“Glad you could join us for once Katsu,” the teacher had said, as she seized her speech for a brief period. Annoyed and disappointed she began her lecture where she left off. “As I was saying before I was rudely intrupted,” gesturing her head towards Katsu, “The appearance of the Zanpakuto’s materialization, as well as its name will be granted to the owner, when the Zanpakuto feels their owner is ready to accept their power. Once this is achieved the owner will be granted access to the Zanpakuto’s shikai form..” This was all Katsu heard before he causally drifted out of consciousness.

Later, Katsu had headed towards the training ground. Again his eyes were focus on a past memory, it was of him and Kasumi, laughing and laying in tall grass under the warmth of the orange sun. Squinting his eyes, the memories faded away. Katsu knew he had to learn quickly if was going to make it out of this Academy and catch up with Kasumi. However, his laid back personality held him back in his studies. He unsheathed his sword gazing at its stainless reflection, he sheathed it back again. Katsu had trained endlessly practicing swordsmanship, but noe at all in the ways of Kidou. Today was the day he would begin his versatile training.

The crack and flashes of explosions soon filled the night sky. Katsu lay before a several smoldering target, his hands were burnt and exhaustion was beginning to take over. Looking up at the night sky he realized the moon’s position in the middle of the sky, it was late. He began to slowly traverse his way to the old man’s cottage. His head dipped down, realizing Kasumi’s anger when she found out he was late once again. Uneasily, he pulled out another cigarette, lighting it and inhaling it contents, nerves began to subside. Soon, Katsu was in distance of the cottage, he was able to see a pillar of smoke emerging through the chimney and through the tree tops. However, this night the smoke seemed much larger and soot-like then he previously remembered it to be, something was not right and Katsu could feel it. Tossing the cigarette onto the ground he rapidly weaved throughout the forest. Growing closer, Katsu soon began to see a faint glow increase in brightness. When he finally had reached the cabin, Katsu plumated to the ground, his face was of pure anger and sadness. Before him stood blazing pile of rumble, as a fairly strange Hollow emerged from the flames.

The Hollow's body was filled with jagged edges and cracks, emitting low frequencies of red light. Its mask was shaped in a demonic form, opening and releasing a high pitched screech. Yet, the presences of this best was not what had shocked Katsu into a state of fear, it was the Hollow's pale white mask littered with tattered black clothing of a Shinigami, Kasumi’s clothing. Katsu’s body was unresponsive, he could not move, yet he longed the destruction of the beast. Katsu’s vision then quickly faded into darkness.




The darkness began to subside and slowly sight was returned to Katsu. He was in a strange new universe, surrounded by the unbelievable. His body felt as if he was lying in a cloud, however on further inspection he realized it had the same qualities as smoke. Suddenly, Katsu came to comprehend that before he had blacked out, there was a murderous hollow who had destroyed his home, family, and love. But, as his head frantically searched about, he found nothing. What lie before him was a massive temple surrounded by slowly rises smoke. The sky around the temple was a muggy color and strangely the moon’s position seemed to be much closer than usual. Katsu’s fascination with the new world was soon distracted by an echoing laughter from the temple; it was of a female.

Katsu was longed to the temple, steadily waded himself through the smoke, as if it were as thick as water. Streams of smoke spiraled and evaporated, as Katsu’s body pushed through it. Upon reaching the marble steps the temple’s entrances he heard the playful laughter of the girl once more. He continued up the slick step, reaching the top he was confronted by the temple’s door. His hand reached for the handle, he hesitated half way. On pausing, a seductive voice called out, “Come in.”

Pushing the door open, he entered into well lit and almost empty room. In the center of the room sat a young looking girl in a brightly colored kimono, her back face him. However, on Katsu arrival she stood up, giggling as she turned around. Her face was pure, her eyes glowed a luminescent green and strangely enough her facial feature were completely missing. Katsu’s body was stiff, as the woman approached him, wrapping her arms around him. Usually, Katsu would respond normally to this situation, but there seemed to be a slight resemblance between the woman and Kasumi. Her face became close to his, she whispered into his ear, “Want to play?”

On comparison of the woman and Kasumi, he remembered the past event with the hollow. Ignoring the woman’s seduction he forwardly said, “I need to return to my home… I have to help someone.”

Pulling back, the woman encircled Katsu as she spoke, “Oh, then why’d you come to me.” Her motions around him seemed to be as swift as smoke itself.

Katsu was slightly shocked from the response, without thought he said, “I don’t know,” he paused, “Who are you exactly?” His eyes searched the woman’s pale face, looking for some sort of answer.

She laughed once again, “You already know my name,” he paused as the room and herself began to evaporate before him, “You have always known my name. You only need to call it out, gain my power, Katsu Goto.” “Become strong,” she giggled as her words faded along with her body Katsu eyes were once again distorted by a transition to darkness.

Emerging from the darkness was the same vile Hollow, still howling as it step through the flames of the burned cottage. Katsu burned with rage as he lunged towards the hollow with his unsheathed sword. His arms were raised, clenching his blade, aiming for destruction. But suddenly, the hollow’s fist burned in a ball of flames, smashing the airborne Katsu onto the ground. He coughed up blood, trying to get back up. The Hollows screech almost ear shattering, it grew closer to Katsu’s struggling body.

Panting heavily, Katsu made his way to his feet. He needed more strength, he to become stronger, remembering the woman’s words. Katsu’s eyes suddenly became enlightened and then burned with passion. “I finally know who you are,” he raced towards the Hollow, “I finally remember your name.” Again he lunged into the air, shouting, “Kitsuneko!” The Hollow’s fist once again hurdled towards Katsu, but it was inevitable stopped, held in place by a pillar of dense smoke. Struggling, the Hollow began using other appendages to fee himself, however those too were then held tightly by the smoke. Katsu’s Zanpakuto shifted into a similar Shikai before entering the hollow’s skull. Katsu was shouting, smoke shot out in bursts, splitting the hollow’s into shreds. Lunging onto the ground, the hollows charred body evaporated into ash along with the smoke.

Katsu struggled over to the rubble, he kneeled before it, vowing to become stronger.





Following the passing years, Katsu vow held strong, forcing himself into vasts knowledges and fighting techniques. Soon, his efforts paid off and Katsu graduated from the academy. After years of perfecting his shikai, Katsu determination and will power began to slowly drift away into sadness and despair, due a recent event of letting his true love slip through his grasp, becoming an enemy to the Soul Society (Miki Manami, a second rouge/shinigami character). Katsu's will to continue forward was dwindling away, now Katsu struggles with an inner turmoil within himself. He must learn to let go of his guilt and sorrow, replacing it with strength and willpower.

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Zanpakutô Spirit Name: Kitsueneko :: Smoking Cat

Appearance: Cat-Like Apperance

Personality:

Kitsueneko’s gender is oddly in formation of a female, while Katsu’s is male. However, this strictly based off Katsu’s human life and his emotions. As a human, on his arrival of Karakura town, he caught a glimpse of a mysterious black haired female, which he was envious to meet. He would then wait every night for her appearance, just to see her smile. Kitsueneko’s formation accordingly felt and matched his emotions and desires, into a form which he would accept follow. Also, on entering the Soul Society, Katus’s emotions began to alter into a more flirtatious attitude. This was another reasoning for Kitsueneko’s female formation.

Her emotions seemed to directly compare to that of her master, like all Zanpakuto. Although, in a complete comparison, Kitsueneko’s emotions seemed to more extreme in nature. Often times she will begin to flirt with Katsu, however he remains mostly unresponsive, considering her more as family.

Inner World: Floating Temple

Sealed Zanpakutô Apperance :


The hilt of the Zanpakuto is made of a black material, intertwined together, forming a series of vertical diamonds. The butt of the sword originally was the same color of the rest of the cloth on the hilt, however do to Katsu’s tendency to smother his cigarette on this area, it has become a charred and soot-like. The engraved letters are the source of the exerting smoke of Kitsuneko’s ability. She resides within a black sheath, which is not in any circumstances out of the ordinary. The sheath is then held at the left side of the waist, allowing both easier access for Katsu’s right arm and acting as his perfect ashtray. When, Katsu unsheathes his Zanpakuto, it is held by the left hand and is slowly pushed out of its sheath with his thumb. Which, he will proceed to unsheathe the sword completely with his right hand.

In Katsu’s leisure time, he has been seen using is sealed form to reflect rays of the sun’s light in such a manner, in order to ignite individual cigarettes.

Sealed Zanpakutô Abilities:


Katsu’s Zanpakuto activates passive ability that can act multi-purposely. He has ability to control the smoke in any range of motion. This is also followed by the choice of solidifying any quantity of the smoke. The solidifcation process is instantaneous and is as dense as steel, aswell as lighter than air. Combination of solidification and gas-like smoke are able to act in both defensive and offensive manners. Given this ability, Katsu also in a sense bends the properties of the smoke. Smoke in its gaseous state has no different property, except for the fact Katsu may bend to his whim. However, the fact of solidifying smoke into the density of steel does no refer to it structure. In layman's terms, Katsu's solidified smoke is both a gas and a solid, able to free-form into any shape while retaining its properties as a gas. No characterization movement needed.


S H I K A I Release:

Constant Release

S H I K A I Description:

Constant Release

S H I K A I Abilities:

• Two Ranks Below: The smoke cloud completely masks the targets ability to see, as well as locate Katsu. Creates major breathing problems; cloud dissipates and breathing is restore after 4 posts.
  

• One Rank Below: Masks Katsu and creates regular breathing problems. Lasts for 4 posts, as well.
  

• Same Rank: Katsu is hidden and breathing problems are minor. Lasts for 2 posts.
  

• One Rank Above: Katsu’s visual appearance is mask, yet the target can pick up traces of Katsu’s reiatsu. No breathing problems. Lasts 1 post.
  

• Two Ranks Above: Katsu is still visually mask and his reiatsu is detectable. Lasts 1 post.
  

• Three Ranks Above: Cloud can be dispersed by target. Ineffective.
  

Activation of this ability solidifies smoke into reinforced barrier, protecting Katsu from of different kidou based attacks. The wall will remain intact, until destroy or dissipated by Katsu. The fortification is created in the sense of warding off any physical based attack, however it become completely useless against mental based attacks. Because, the wall is still in control by Katsu, it too has free motion and is not essentially confined to staying in one exacted position. However, event though the wall has freedom to move, Katsu must remain stationary during activation of the ability. No characterization movement needed.

• Two Ranks Below: Wall is nearly impenetrable, lasts until it Katsu dissolves it.
  

• One Rank Below: Wall remains hard, lasts 4 posts after blocking first attack or dissolved.
  

• Same Rank: Naerly Impenetrable, lasts 2 posts after blocking first attack or dissolved.
  

• One Rank Above: Wall can be penetrated, reducing damage from the attack by 50%. Dissipates after penetration of attack.
  

• Two Ranks Above: Able to be penetrated, damage reduction by 25%. Dissolving after attack breaks through the wall.
  

• Three Ranks Above: Breakable, no damage reduction. Dissipates after contact from the attack.
  

An activated ability that allows Katsu to emitted quick bursts of smoke in a razor sharp manner at his opponent. As Katsu’s Zanpkutou releases smoke within a gas state around it, he is able to create a far distance strikes by solidifying the smoke he sends out in high bursts.. When, released the gas-like smoke forms into high concentrated medium-sized, razor sharp, crescent bursts of solidified smoke, that are about a yard in length. These burst are in a sense as strong as Katsu’s Kemuri Kabe, yet they are formed in a different method. Kemuri no Sutoraiki is a mobile attack, that is able to be release up three bursts at a time, with a maximum rage of 100 yards. A slashing characterization movement is needed.

• Two Ranks Below: Force and density of the strike cannot not be blocked, destroyed, or deflected. 1 burst no recharge, 2 bursts 1 post recharge and 3 bursts have 2 post recharge (Applies for all ranks).
  

• One Rank Below: Strike cannot be destroyed or deflected, however it may be blocked with a large push back rate.
  

• Same Rank: Strike cannot be deflected or cut. May be blocked with minor push back.
  

• One Rank Above: The strike cannot be deflected or destroyed. Able to be blocked with no push back.
  

• Two Ranks Above: Strike is not able to be destroyed. Opponent can deflect or block attack.
  

• Three Ranks Above: The strike is now able to be destroyed, as well as deflected or blocked.
  

The crucial effect of Katsu’s Shikai is the disruption of the Somatic Nervous system within his opponent. Upon releasing his Zanpakutō, this ability becomes continuous, and ongoing until sealed. Kitsueneko releases its imperceptible gaseous smoke that activates upon direct. This in retrospect, highlights the significance of the red omnipresent reiatsu that envelops him when releasing the gas from Kitsueneko.

Kitsueneko, upon inflicting the smoke onto the enemy will emit a Reiryoku pollutant which acts as a virus within the body. Once injected, the noxious substance is entirely undetectable within the body. Quickly spreading, Katsu’s now insidious toxin will make its way towards the nervous system. Once infiltrated, the toxin, with its programmed and absolute purpose of attacking the Somatic Nervous system will begin. This affect is not determined by the quality of damage, or quantity of strikes; a simple cut will suffice in terms of inoculation. However, note that the more smoke received, the more his toxin will surface in the opponent’s body.

Once the affect as set in, and taken place; the opponent’s voluntary body movement and interaction with his/her surroundings will be diluted. Reaction time will diminish; translation of one’s environment through the usage of the senses (Sight, touch, smell, etc) will become stiff, frail, and could even get to the point of termination. Once the virus has become active in the body for [5 post] it will begin to decompose the victim in a scene depicted as aging to those viewing. This dynamic plays on how long the enemy stays in the smoke, and severity of said smoke. The more accurate, or deadly an attack is, determines if more reiatsu infiltrates. And with such an ability inflicted with each inflicted wound, the reiatsu can accumulate and mountain.

The process of affect is near instantaneous, though effects will become palpable also immediately after being stroke. This factor however can be slightly weakened or diminished completely dependent on his opponent’s power level. As such, weaker opponents are more susceptible to falling victim to his Shikai’s ability; while stronger opponents have a better resistance to his nerve splitting power. The ability mechanically negates and disperses once Katsu seals his Zanpakutō. Thus terminating the connection between the two.

His ability to influence the somatic Nervous system prevails not only due to its crippling effect; but also its intrinsic capability to stay practically undetectable within the body. However if one was attuned enough with themselves, and could notice such change in their reaction time (via mental comparisons of the past, and gauging of their opponent) they could attempt to overwhelm Katsu’s pervasive power. This however, can only be accomplished if said person knows the source. Once information has been revealed and process, the struggle for control can begin. Those of high ranks would have an easier time of securing, and isolating said reaitsu, and ultimately negating its effect. While those of lower rank will have a more difficult time terminating its effect; even after finding out what happened.

B A N K A I Description:

"An Un-Breathable Smoke, Kitsueneko, Eien Jōhatsu (Smoking Cat, Eternally Evaporating)"

During transformation into Bankai, Katsu's appearance goes through some radical changes. On enter his new form, Katsu's messy dark locks become more elongated, extending downward towards his back. Also, his once darkish hair color is now bleached, becoming now as white as the smoke he controls. However, not only his hair changes within this form, he attire does as well. Like his hair, Katsu's dark colored Shinigami robes have become a silky white and unbuttoning to expose his entire chest. (on a side note: Katsu's Zanpaktou has completely disappeared, instead his body now creates all surrounding smoke, including makeshift swords.)

B A N K A I Abilities:

Upon achieving Bankai, Katsu had grabbed a hold over a great power of smoke manipulation. Within this mode, not only can he now wield his shikai's original abilities with greater power, but he now has activated a new power within himself. On will, Katsu may evaporate any section of his body or even his entire body in a body of smoke, then reforming back into its original state. This allows Katsu to access a variety of defensive tactics. As long as Katsu is aware of an incoming attack, such as a cut from a Zanpaktou, then he is able swiftly form a section of his body where the blade were to hit and let it phase through him entirely before reforming the section back. With this, Katsu may also change the size of his mass, allowing him to fit through small holes and cracks in various objects and then reforming after passing through. On top of being able to manipulate smoke into a solid and a gas, now while within Bankai, have the power to effect the target's health. The fumes created by Katsu's have become a filled with a neuro-toxin that is able to seriously effect the target if inhaled. on entering the lungs, the smoke breaks down causing organs and muscles to become slower. Muscles will be hindered enough to slow down an enemy to speeds one rank lower than Katsu, as well as having other minor side effects such as slight vision distortion and trouble breathing.


Once Katsu's ability to manipulate his own body structure is used, he must wait at least another post before changing his body once again. All the smoke that Katsu uses is formed from his body, also after solidifying the smoke it become harder than steel. If Katsu looses a limb or skin during his down period, then he may restore it back with excess smoke when his power activates again. Yet, if he looses an organ he may not replace it. Effects of Katsu's toxin will continue to influence the target, until he/she has been at least an hours time away from Katsu's smoke. The toxin may be repealed if the target's reiatsu is two ranks higher than Katsu's.


Enhanced Speed: Katsu's bankai gives him enhanced speed, allowing him to move at accelerated levels. Katsu's speed is increased by 70% while he uses his Bankai, but he also gives up 20% of her natural strength making him a bit weaker than others in terms of brute strength. When in use Katsu's prey will only see a red blur of reiatsu as he passes them by with his incredible speed.

Hyper-Speed Combat: Katsu takes all the power of his Bankai and compresses it into a small, condense form. Then he uses the power of the Bankai to perform hyper speed combat. His new speed is so great, that it also enhances his Flash Step prowess and allows him to create dozens of afterimages to confuse his opponent.

Enhanced Strength: Katsu's Bankai also allows him to further enhance his natural great strength.

Enhanced Spiritual Power: His reiatsu is intense and rough as well as thick and heavy that it can suffocate Humans by being the in general vicinity of his released Bankai. Katsu's reiatsu was solid in his Bankai despite him only recently acquiring it. In addition, his already immense spiritual energy has grandly and explosively increased, and now has a deep black spiritual energy with a crimson outline. It has come to a point where the red-outlined black energy emanates off of Katsu's body when his spiritual pressure is exerted, replacing his blue aura.

Enhanced Bankai Duration: Furthermore, the fact that all of his energy is "compressed" means that usage of his Bankai doesn't expel as much spiritual power as other Bankai from the point of activation; thus allowing him to use Kitsueneko, Eien Jōhatsu at a much longer duration than any other Bankai users of his level.


Through Katsu's improved manipulation of smoke, he has created an interesting technique. After uttering the signalling words, ten hissing vents of smoke shoot from Katsu's back. As the fumes spew out they quickly form into ten clouds, five on each side of himself. Quickly, they will morph into viscous looking panthers, capable of moving at high speeds according to Katsu's will. Being formed from Katsu's smoke, the felines have become incredibly dense and cannot simply be cut in half. Powerful enough attacks may defeat these creatures. However, again as made from the same smoke as Katsu's body, they are able to reform around objects in a numerous ways. In power comparison, the panthers are around a rank lower than Katsu himself. When attack, the panthers may either used their deadly sharp claws or latch onto an enemy and from into a variety of different hold around their body.

• Being able to control ten different panthers at one time weakens the density off the panther's smoke. Altough, still not able to cut by a sword, strong reiatsu based attacks can evaporate them. Ceros or High Level Hado would be an example.
  

• The agility of the panther's has known to be able to reach around the speeds of Flash Step that are a rank lower than Katsu himself.
  

Much like Katsu's technique "Kemuri Kabe," he allows large amounts of smoke to fill large spacious areas in clouds. However, it differs from its original form in one major way. Instead of acting as a hindrance to the user caught inside, Katsu has improved it by completely rendering the target immobilized. Once within the cloud, Katsu repeats his phrase, allowing the smoke's gaseous structure to solidify. Instantaneously, the large section can turn to the density of steel. All of the living orginism caught within the structure will be bound within it, unable to move or let alone breathe. In size the cloud is relatively a diameter of around 25 yards and a height of 20 yards. Which is able to form in a matter of 5-10 seconds.

• Once trapped within the Burial, the target has zero movement capabilities as well as beginning suffocation.
  

• The hardened cloud can be destroyed if the user has a strong enough attack that requires no movement or speech.
  

• Suitable amount of power to destroy the burial, would need to be powerful enough to cut through steel.
  

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R P S A M P L E

Roleplay Sample:

Sand...the desert...what appeared to be the anti-thesis of the ocean and water was actually more similar to it than most would ever know. A cursor clicked an icon in a visual image that was being projected inside the man's head, the window that popped up showed a picture of a similar desert, one that resided within Kaze no Kuni, the Land of Wind. Another window popped up beside the first, this one depicted a shoreline of one of the beaches of Raikou no Kuni, the Land of Lightning. Each picture contained a sizable amount of text next to it. This text bore all of the man's thoughts, experiences and recorded facts about these places, just as the pictures were what his own eyes had once seen. The ocean, water in general, ebbed and flowed with time no matter where it resided. The desert, sand, it too had an ebb and a flow to it, though concealed from the lifetime of just one being. The sands changed and moved as the winds carried them from dune to dune. The man couldn't help but think he was somewhat related to the sand. Having wandered for so long, one couldn't help but think that they too were being guided by the winds that blew at their backs...

The man continued his trek throughout the southern deserts of the Land of Wind. After a few hours passed, filled with monotonous reviews, mental notes and interpretations of those notes, the man had seemed to come across an anomaly within the no man's land in which he traveled. A small field surrounded by small trees and shrubs had laid itself it out in front of the man's path. The man who'd adorned a cloak with the hood drawn so as to shade his face, now slowly removed his hood to get a better look at the field below. The overbearing sun beat down on his face and dark-black hair, his eyes scouring the field for anything hazardous... or interesting. The man walked another hundred yards or so to find one more obstacle in his path before he could reach the field. A cliff with a good two hundred plus drop laid at the tips of his feet, there was no way to go but down...

Drawing a large blade from what appeared to be an unknown abyss within the cloak the man preceded to step over the edge of the cliff, to any desert nomads looking it surely would've appeared to be suicide. Grasping the hilt of the blade firmly the man thrust the blade deep in the side of the cliff, dirt and gravel falling below as it was uprooted from its resting place. His fall slowed, the man now positioned his feet on the side of the cliff and slid the two hundred feet or so down the face of the earthen wall. Having upon reached the bottom, the man returned the blade into the unknown abyss that resided within the cloak and moved forward towards the field...

Moving through the small trees and shrubs that outlined the field a few hundred yards ahead of him. Already the man felt some unknown force guiding him once more, although this time...it felt much stronger than any wind. A tension hung in the air around him as if that something...or someone was going to appear from behind the next tree or shrub he walked by. Shouldering this tension the man pressed on unnerved in his determination to figure out just what would happen next. His stoic, expressionless face was only interrupted by a small gleam of curiosity that inhabited his eyes, even this gleam however, faded from time to time. Approaching the field, the man felt somewhat disappointed in what the scene before him purveyed. In a sizable field, occupied by sand and desert grasses, stood a men in what appeared to be in his late twenties. He looked fit, athletic, and dangerous all at the same time. The man could not help by find himself reversing a phrase in his thoughts, "One man's treasure is another man's trash." What would've been a lucky find for any man looking for a man in the middle of the desert, was utter disappointment for Sagano Seishin. He could tell the man ran on emotion and intuition, the two most unreliable things that his mind could conjure. Saga, men of his kind, ran on logic, rationale, and most importantly...facts. His mind had no room for right and wrong, good and evil. No, the only thing this man cared about was true versus false. What his eyes, and the truth, told him now was that there was a man, seemingly lost in thought, in a field. Seeing as Saga had already stepped out into the open, his presence was known, with humans, presence invited greetings, which in turn invited conversation. Saga was not in the mood for conversation, however he was also not one to cast the first stone... A greeting would have to suffice for now, and if he couldn't steer the conversation towards a quick ending, he would manipulate it so the man would have to strike or leave. This seemed like a plausible plan of action. Approaching the young adult, who had surely by now spotted him, Saga stopped a few yards short of the man and bowed as was customary of nobility in Kirigakure no Sato. With a strong, baritone voice, that seemed oddly distance, Saga introduced himself...

"I am Sagano Seishin, pleased to meet you..."

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• Strength: Adept
  
• Weapon Skill: Advanced
  

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• Hoho: Adept
  
• Kidou: Advanced
  
• Zanjutsu: Adept
  
• Hakuda: Advanced
  

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Comments/Notes: "Two Ranks Below: Wall is impenetrable, lasts until it Katsu dissolves it.


One Rank Below: Wall remains impenetrable, lasts 4 posts after blocking first attack or dissolved.


Same Rank: Impenetrable, lasts 2 posts after blocking first attack or dissolved."

Please remove "Impenetrable" and put "Nearly" or "almost" from your application. Nothing is impenetrable or absolute in the site.

After you fix that, I may approve you for 1-1+ provided you don't poof on us again since the app looks well worked on.
Tier: 1-1+ when fixed.

Thank You, I promise I'll be more active this time around. I just had to finish up on a few naruto rpgs I was on. Edited.

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