Basic InformationName: Walter Ikani Sutor
Actual Age: 300
Appeared Age: 24
Gender: male
Looks: pic
Personality: Walter is a very cocky person. He does not really show much respect to his opponents and calls his opponents names. He will not give them a chance to get ready for the fight he will attack them as they speak most of the time if they are taking to long to talk and tell him some random bullshit. He likes to tell people who he is and what he does. He does not like to take no for an answer. He does smoke at times even though he's under age. Even though he acts like that he still would never leave his friends or lie to it. He will protect his friends his is in with his life. He will do as he is told by his higher ups and will do it without asking as long as it is not to do something harmful to his village.
He does not leave his team behind. He will show respect to his team as long as they are on his side. He does seem to take training with 100% of his effort. He dose not hold back when fighting if it would be a fight to the death. He does not hold back because it shows that they have a lot to learn and need to become stronger. But as he grew older he calmed down and is no longer as cocky
Sexuality: Straight
Relationship Status: Single
Zanpakuto InformationZanpakuto Name: ingusu
Zanpakuto Looks:- Spoiler:
Zanpakuto Description: strong release of reiatsu
Released Zanpakuto Description: Once in shikai, Walter's blades will take 20% of his reiatus and all from the other forms of reiatsu from his body and puts it inside his gloves and wires making them very strong and hard to break.
Zanpakuto Release Phrase: "Slice my opponent into peices, Ingusu!"
Released Zanpakuto Looks: - Spoiler:
History and RP sampleHistory: When Walter was young, he was a fighter. Walter was a run away. He did not live with his mom and dad because he did not like them. He wanted to be on his own. He was around 14 when he left and did not say why. He just left. And that was that. Walter had some skill in making weapons. He made gloves that had wires on them that were very skinny so they had a hard chance of seeing the wires. He was with a group of people in England and would fight off people that would try and kill them. They group was fun and he was never bored. He was skilled and known as The Angel of Death. He was very strong and had more things to add to his blade. Walter was getting stronger each day and better. He was very fast and knows what people were doing. He could move out of the way of all kinds of attacks that the opponents threw at him.
After fighting for a long long time, Walter was now about 60 years old and finaly died once his heart gave out. He woke up and was now young again. He had a chain on his chest and did not care. He was fucking young again. He walked around seeing things known as hollows. He would fight them and it was close but he won. He did not have any weapons until the day he met his Captain. She took him to the soul society and gave him his weapon. He was placed into the 8th division and was third seat of the divison. His shikai was the same as his gloves in the world of the living. He was having fun most of the time and loved fighting the hollows. Then one day, He ran into a man who was wanted for exparimenting on shinigamis. Walter was fighting hard and was doing good. But then, He was nocked out. He woke up later on and The man was gone. He left the place.
Walter walked around the soul society and then moved around without his power. He did not know why. He then pulled out his blade and started to attack people. He was trying to stop but he could not stop. He had no idea of what happened to him but he could not move. He then ran out of the soul society after almost killing the captain commander. He walked around the world of the living and found the man. He pulled his blade out and pointed at the man. "What the hell did you do to me?" He asked. the man laughed. "I took it over. I'll stop it and take that power away, if you join me." He spoke. Walter nodded and then the man took the thing away. After so many years of working and then fully knowing the man had no control over him, Walter killed him. He could not go back to the soul society ever again. No one would know what he was talking about.
RP Sample:When Walter was a kid and a genin with his brother, They would jump in the trees and go out looking to help people. The young Walter would get cocky and lead the way. When he turned around he looked at his brother saying the same thing as before. “Come on Daveed. Your faster then that.” He laughed and turned around seeing the branch. The branch would hit him in the face and have him doing six backflips to the ground. He lived but it hurt like hell.
Now back to the time and place they are in now, Walter put his hand out in front of the branch and flipped over it. He slowed down a little and was next to his brother. He gained his speed back up and was still next to him. Boy oh boy I’ve grown. He thought to himself and laughed. He popped his neck and looked at the trees. The trees never seemed to end. The forest was long and full of life. Guess the picked the best place to name there village The Village Hidden In The Leaves. Walter put his hand in his pocket and pulled out another ciggaret. He lit the tip of it and covered it with his hand so the fire won’t go out when he tried to light the tip. He put the pack and lighter away and felt the smoke passing through his lips. He breathed out the smoke and smiled. He was getting closer to the place. He could feel it. He still had no clue what the hell he was doing but it was something. Walter looked at the sky and breathed out the smoke. It was really a nice day. He looked back at were he was going and lost his footing. Walter slipped down and then grabbed a low branch. He slid off of the branch and hit the ground. He jumpped back up and was jumping up and forward at the same time. He was now next to his brother again but still a little lower then him. Walter jumpped up and was next to him. He smiled at his brother. Walter was having fun all ready on this mission. He just could not wait to get back home and relax. He closed his eyes and opened them up. His brother had one dot in his eyes. But Walter had two. He looked at the trees and could see more then before.