Basic InformationName: Fujiwara Kyosuke "Kyo"
Appeared Age: 24
Gender: Male
Division: 12th
Rank: 3rd seat
Organization: none
Looks: - Spoiler:
Personality: Kyo is a very loving person, and isn't the type to start fights. He is caring and kind to others and has a slightly pervrted humor. He is often the one who sits in the corner of a room. Kyo, is also paranoid. He likes to back into a corner where he can get a good look about his surroundings. He is very tactical with his paranoia, he hates it when others stare at him and becomes irritated when they do.
Kyo is someone to make tactical decisions and apply pressure to the enemy in battle, he will notice even the slightest of weaknesses and put force against it. He is a quick thinker and uses everything at his disposal. Even if its dirt.
In other words, Kyo is very much resourceful.
In love affairs, Kyo is a very suspicious lover, but thats only because he cares so much about them. He does have a sexual tendency and loves it, (dont we all). Though he is somewhat of a puppy in love as well.
Sexuality: Straight
Relationship Status: Single and Looking
Zanpakuto InformationZanpakuto Name: Michiko Fujiwara
Zanpakuto Looks: Released Zanpakuto Description: In released form, Kyo's zanpoktou can change into all kinds of different weapons within a post and takes two until he can shift it again. He commonly sees it as a project he was given. To test it out. For example, a smal weapon like a short sword may take a post to shape shift, for something larger like a bough staff od yari spear, two posts, for smaller and mutiple weapons, it takes half a post (1.5 paragraphs) each to create one.
Zanpakuto Release Phrase: "My sister, show them your pain, and mine, Michiko Fujiwara."
Released Zanpakuto Looks: Anonymous
Other Techniques: Name: Kunai Massacre
Description: Kyo's Zanpokotou turns into two large box cars of a train on a railway that stretches for about a mile or so. With the pull of a lever, Kyo opens a sliding door, revealing nothing but a large box of smaller squars that shoot out about fifty Kunai a minute, the thousands of theses boxes are aimed at all sorts of diferent angles, so this one can be tricky to get out of. The maximum amount of time this barage can go is three posts, and has a six post cooldown.
Name: Book of Five Rings
Description: The Zanpokotou turns into a rather large book under the opponents feet, five turrets raise out after a small cage is formed, and begins shooting razor sharp discs at the opponent. this cage is rather weak and can be broken out of easilly, however, they must sacrifice one technique of their zanpokotou for five posts in order to get out.
Name: Magicians Box
Description: The Zanpokotou forms a box around the enemy and six yari spears plunge into the box, the box is of medium strength and the yari's are aimed to maim.
Bankai InformationThis applies to captains only.Do you want your character to have bankai: Yes, I'd like to train for one
Bankai Description: (What happens when you use your bankai, and what abilities go with it)
Bankai Looks: (What your Zanpakuto looks like in Bankai state.)
History and RP SampleHistory: Kyo was born in Kagimino in the far east side of the town. His mother and father were hard workers and he relied on his sister to take care of him for the majority of the time. When his siter was at school however, Kyo was tended to by the maids that ran the mansion his mother and father owned. He nursed from every breast in the house, and he grew to be a strong yound boy for his age. But all along, he had no friends. All his friends that he did have were the spirits around him. Though he had one in particular that visited often, his great great grandfather, who was a Samurai in the 1800's. As he grew older, Kyo's grandfather took more control of his life, teaching him the sacred code of samurai, how to fight, everything he knows today is given to him by his great grandfather.
However, a Shinigami one day took his grandfather and left him with his sister. One night, Kyo heard a loud
CRASH!. Looking from his crib, he saw a large, black, masked figure over his sister's bed, where his crib lay in his bedroom. The hollow scooped up his sister in his arms and opened his mouth. Before it could take a bite however, a small makeup container whacked him on the forehead, turning its head, it set its focus on little Kyo, who held his father's sword in his hand, too big for him, but he could easilly handle it. the hollow approached, and Kyo swung through the beasts body. What did this mean?
All of a sudden the hollow opened its mighty jaws again and was about to eat Kyo, before his sister jumped in the way.
A spurt of crimson and a clean dead ody on the floor, the hollow had consumed his sisters soul. Kyo cried out, but nothing came, then, an old looking man came and sliced the hollow, letting the soul of his sister free, yet, not able to save.
The Shinigami who had saved his sister had failed, and out of pity, had sealed his sister away in Kyo's sword, turning it into Zanpokotou. The Shinigami had no idea what would happen with the blade, until Kyo Killed himself with it.
The Shinigami was appalled by the suicide of this young child. It still clutched the Zanpokotou in spirit form. Stamping the runt on the forehead, Kyo was sent to the soul soceity.
Kyo was a troublemaker in the Rukongai district. He would always run around and steal, thieve, and rob. The Shinigami were too lazy to come strolling in from time to time, and thats when Kyo planned his fun accordingly.
No one noticed he had a Zanpokotou, until a hollow attacked the district, before the shinigami got there, Kyo stood before it, and purified it with no abilities of a shinigami. Kyo was arrested immediately and was trialed. In the trial however, he won, though he was sent to the shinigami academy for a small punishement.
Kyo was one of the more...mysterious types in the academy, he had rarely any aquaintances to talk to and those who did he ended up fighting against in the many battle drills he had. He was one of mystery and could almost seem sinister in a way not yet known to most of his classmates. In the barracks he was left alone by the other students, some even scolded and stared at them in the corner of the room, which made Kyo wonder what they were thinking. This is where his paranoia came into play. One night, a student was staring at him, and he assaulted the boy, only seeming fourteen year old. And he looked eighteen. though he was actually a hundred and ninety years old.
In the next ten years, Kyo learned how to release his Zanpokotou, though it was listed defective, he graduated from the academy as a third seat and now lives peacefull in the soul society protecting it from arrancar to this day.
RP Sample: (Give an example of how you RP.)
Arrows whizzed down past his ears, the crys of the many soldiers, dead and dying, swirled into him. He had tears on his cheeks as he crawled to his brother, he lay next to him, screaming his name. His brother grabbed his breastplate, "Don't forget it, you're better than all of us." he managed to whisper. And he lay his head back, closed his eyes, and sighed his nlast breath. Screaming, Dera'j cursed at the enemy. They were coming closer now, closer than ever, their swords flailing, there bows thumping. their masks covering their faces.
Grabbing the necklace around his brothers neck and taking it. He picked up his bow, and took aim. Hatred pulsed through his veins, and into the arrow, the horse man charging did not slow down until he killed one, breaking the mask in two and going through his skull, the horsemen were confused, now that it so seemed that their leader was gone. They one of them turned around, and rose his bow, only to have his arrow split and go into his arm. Screaming in pain, he fell of his horse. The others were speeding towards him, they were only a hundred fifty yard away. Dera'j continued to fire, picking one off each shot, two of them were unlucky as they were lined up. the arrow passed through both of them. Finally the last one, closing in at twenty yards, he was out of arrows, and he drew a dagger, running his fingers past the oiled blade, he drew back his arm and tossed the bitch a toy, the blade sped home, and ended in his eye socket. Noticing how tired he was, he dropped to his knees.
He burned his brother's body. Weeping while he was at it. He gathered at least twe hundred arrows and stuffed it down a quiver, and took two more quiver fulls. And he picked up a scimitar. IT was time for some revenge.