Basic Information
Name: James Kisheen, but mostly called Jim
Actual Age: 265
Appeared Age: 31
Gender: Male
Division: 5th
Rank: Lieutenant
Looks: Jim is about six feet even with a normal body build and green eyes. He has strait long brown hair that goes down to his mid back. He wears glasses, manly because he just likes the look. He wears normal shinigami robes. His sword is on his right side, but some have seen it on his left being that he is just as good with his left hand as with his right. He has yet been seen without his sword on him, exept for times he wasn't allowed to wear it.
Personality: Honor is important to Jim. Even in his human life he felt it was important. He tries his best to treat others with the kind of respect that he feels they should get. His quick wit and sometimes cold remarks often make people beliave he is a cold hearted persion. In some ways that is true, being that he doesn't have secound thoughts about ending the life of an enemy. He is beliaved to be smart and good at finding the weaknesses of his foes and useing them agenst them.
Sexuality: Straight
Relationship Status: Single and looking
Zanpakuto Information
Zanpakuto Name:
Zanpakuto Looks: The sword itself is shaped like a normal katana. The hand guard is in a diamond shape with the points rounded. The hilt is red with an orange diamond pattern. On the back of the blade itself there is a hint of redish coloring, but you would have to look real close to see it clearly.
Released Zanpakuto Description: Jim's zanpakuto has the power over fire. Control of both the flame and how hot it gets. The flame ranges from 1000 F to 2500 F.
Zanpakuto Release Phrase: Breath your flames, Kaendoragon (flame dragon)
Released Zanpakuto Looks: The blade turns into a hand and a half long sword. The blade's color is that of a polished steel blade. On the blade there is a image of a dragon moveing up the blade to the tip. The dragon has the look of a dragon form japan. The hand guard his gold in color with the ends pointing toward the tip of the blade. The hilt looks the same as the katana, but it doesn't have the pattern on it. The blade is around 34 inches long from the guard to the tip.
History and RP Sample
History:
Jim was not born with the name James, that came after his death. He went by Kisheen, his family name, often. It was a reminder of what he had lost in a bandit raid. Useing wepons they got from across the sea form China, the looted his home town with little troble. He lost both his mother and father to it and all he owned. He was ten at the time. As he walked the land for about a year, till he was killed by wild beasts. After death he drifted across the land, being he had nothing to tie him to one place other then the want to be alive. He soon came into contact with a shinigami who, with so much as one word, have him a soul burial. This sent him into the Soul Society.
His time before he became a shinigami was also the time he got the name James. When in the South Rukongai he meat a few other about his age. They stook together to help take care of each other. The leader of hte group said everyone should pick a new name, saying that they are throwing away there old lives and starting new. When Jim said he didn't want to do that he pick one for him. It just happened to be James. Jim didn't like the name and asked for a diffrent one, but the leader said if he wasn't going to pick in the first place he doesn't have a say now. No matter how many times he said his name wasn't James everyone just igored it. Jim stayed witht he group for many years, till he started hearing stories of shinigami, or warriors in black. He liked the sound of that, and so he left to join the shinigami.
Once he joined he spent years training to be the best he could, and did very well in all but hand-to-hand combat. Once he graduated from the academy, he joined 5th division beliaving that would be the best for geting up the rank. He got seated on talent and starting skill, but the work up was far from over. He trained and did his duties and went up in rank. A few of his are stuff like beating hollows by himself, good comand of those under him, and being able to follow orders. His hard work has greatly paied off for him, puting him at his current rank. He still wishes to go higher, but that will have to wait untill his skills and powers reach his ambition.
RP Sample:
The clouds gathered, growing ever darker and grayer. The came together into one mass that covered the sky. Then the rain started falling to the earth, like tears from a person that just lost someone dear. Standing in the rain with sword drawn stood a man. He had black robes, brown hair, eyes closed, and head down waiting. He was waiting for something to come. Something that had been in the area for sometime now. Something that must be dealt with. Something that ate the pure souls of the dead that have not moved on. This something is called a hollow, animals at best, demons at worst. The hollow said to be in the area is just the run of the mill hollows that his type deal with every day. His type are the shinigami.
He and a group of other shinigami resived orders to deal with the hollow in the area. Small fry like this one is nothing for him, but the others need to learn how to deal with them. He was here to make sure that the others didn't get killed. He knew these men, and he knew they can handle something like this, or rather, they should be able to handle something like this. As that passed through his mind he could hear it's scream. Then it came storming into the clearing that he prepared. He looked as he saw his squad mates fight this big bug like hollow. He desided to get closer, so he can jump in if needed. The hollow stabed at the shinigamis one by one, missing each time. As the fighting went on, one of them triped an fell. The hollow saw this and went for the kill.
Jim jumped infrount of the hollow at great speed and blocked it's spiked armthing. "You get a failing grade. Mind your suroundings." He pushed the hollow back and slashed of the attacking arm. He jumped up and brought down his sword, slashing its head off. As the hollow disolved, he turned to face the others. "The rest of you also failed. You didn't move to help your squad mate." Then one of them opened his mouth in protest. "But sir, we knew you would jump in and help!" Jim looked him square in the eye and said, "What if I just let him die. Surely and unseated officer can be replaced." "But sir, thats just..." "Thats just the way most seated officers think. Even if they know it's wrong. Look out for each other. Jump to the aid of one another. Becaues if you don't, then who will?" With that he lead them back to the Soul Society.
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