Basic InformationName: Ichigo Ryu
Actual Age: 210
Appeared Age: 19
Gender: Female
Division: 10th
Rank: 5th Seat
Looks: - Spoiler:
Personality: Stubborn, Sarcastic, Hard-headed, Often Maternal, Nature loving, Hyper(when given sugar and caffiene), Straight Forward(to people she knows), Gentle, Kind, Generally Happy, and a little Short Tempered.
Sexuality: Bisexual, but prefers guys.
Relationship Status: Single, right in the middle of looking and not.
Zanpakuto InformationZanpakuto Name: Light Render
Zanpakuto Looks: - Spoiler:
The longer one without the design on it.
Released Zanpakuto Description: Ichigo uses the command "Assimilate" to transform Light Render into a graceful quarterstaff. It has two techniques: first, it manifests a flame in the shape of a rose, and second, it causes the wielder to be enveloped in tree bark, providing protection.
Zanpakuto Release Phrase: Assimilate
Released Zanpakuto Looks: I'm guessing this is just like the Description and since I couldn't find any pictures of it, I'mma let you read that again until someone tells meh otherwise.
History and RP SampleHistory: Although she should, Ichigo doesn't know much about her human life. She didn't even remember her name when she came to the Soul Society. She lived with some other kids around her age and younger that all used the last name Ryu. The kids there always called her Strawberry because of her red hair so she adopted the name Ichigo. Although she hadn't realized it before, she soon figured out that she had an amazing amount of Spirit Energy(this was about a hundred years into her stay in the Soul Society). Naturally, she said good-bye to her friends and went to Shino(Can't get the line over the n) Academy to learn to control her powers and became a Soul Reaper after completeing it.
RP Sample: I yawned, my sea green eyes drifting close behind my glasses slowly. The long brown hair falling in my eyes finally covering my face as my college math teacher, Mr. Malone, droned on and on about semester finals. I had been in this class for a quarter year now and I still couldn't get used to it being first thing in the morning. I should've gotten used to it in high school, but no, not even then could I stand first block math class.
For a moment, I glanced down at my notebook. It was covered with doodles of Alice in Wonderland characters and a couple stick figures with wings diving towards the ground laughing. I smiled slightly, realizing that I hadn't taken a single note this time. Not one, except maybe the music notes coming out of the Cheshire Cat's big grinning mouth.
I have writers block unfortunately so I'm not sure how good any of this is.