(srry if i put this in the wrong place, I'd like to apply for squad 9 vice. if open)
SHINIGAMI
Name: Akaira Maichiru
Gender: Female
Age: real age:165 (looks 16 )
Personality: Akaira is a master of hand to hand and weapons combat and she only uses her powers when needed. Because of the strange nature of her powers Akaira often questions if she is truly human and feels very lost not sure where and if she truly belongs. Due to her horrible past Akaira grew up to be fragile and very in tune to what others think and feel; though she can be fragile at times she is generally outgoing with a love for fun and trouble making. Born with a love for people pleasing and some special skills which include gourmet cooking and an uncanny ability to create almost anything when put up to the task she is very good at first impressions; but is know to extremely sarcastic when in a bad mood.
Akaira may seem like a punk but to those who know her well know that she is a kind gentle soul and can be fragile at times. But normally is not someone you want to mess with (just ask any of her friends.) Her punky attitude is one of her most charming qualities; for when in doubt she can always make you smile. Her intelligence is greater than most people her age, but sometimes she can be easily blinded by her own stubbornness.
In these cases she is generally wise enough to turn to others for help. She is known to be extremely quiet and secretive so as not to worry others, or to often hide the fact she is in pain and possibly in need. The problem is she a little too good at hiding her feelings; so often times she doesn't allow herself to get the help and guidance she really needs. Luckily it usually takes a lot to get her to completely shutdown and resort to such extreme measures; the funny thing is she’s much better at better at solving other peoples problems than her own and when in the right mood her kindness knows no limits and she won't think twice about willingly giving up her life for the people she loves.
Appearance: Tall, reasonably slender. Long neat flowing honey blond hair, cut into layers which frame her face very well which is normaly kept down. Her eyes are wide a deep clear bluish-green that always seem to sparkle with excitement and joy, there known to twinkle very brightly when she has an idea; or is in a generaly good mood. Have often been described as looking into a calm clear stream on a sunny day. Always wears black fingerless gloves and a small sapphire necklace at times. Is known to wear a blue or black tank top and tight dark blue denim jeans whenever she can; and almost always has a very small but sincere smile that seems to make other people want to smile too. Is known to show off every now and then; almost always has some kind of flower in her hair. Several scars on upper back and tattoos on lower back, chest right upper arm and back of her neck.
ZanpakutÃŽ Spirit: Zanpakuto -Tenshi yochimu (angel's distant dream) a mystic long silver haired beautiful woman who is easily angered by stupidity. Who unlike Akaira isn't very moddest when it comes to the way she dresses. She wears a short silky white halter dress with one of her eyes normaly covered by her hair. She is gentle and commasionate, but seems to enjoy firting with men Akaira grows found of. Her current wearabout are unsurtain..
Sealed ZanpakutÃŽ : A large metal staff that she can shrink and carry in her pocket at all times.
Shikai Description: resembles Saber's sword from Fate stay night; Large wings sprot from the scars on her back. She wears a beautiful, white and gold dress.
Shikai Abilities: Issuinoyume -empty dream
A fine mist forms and within its icy grip. Akaira confuses her enemies.
Release: " Grant this my last wish "
Skill Level: Kidou: Skill Level: Swordsmanship: Skill Level: Shunpo: Skill Level: Hand-to-Hand: Bankai Description: (will work towards latter)
Bankai Abilities: History/Background: Born with the ability to see spirits & extraordinary power Akaira grew up very different then most kids her age. She could tell very young her mother didn't care for her. Her parents divorced; her mother loved to flirt with older and soon younger men. As a result Akaira was often pawned off on other people. Due to this she felt like nothing but a burden so she always tried to be useful and was very quiet and out of the way. She hardly got to see her father much; he always seemed to be working.
So Akaira would talk to the spirits; she loved to make them happy by comforting them or listening to the stories they had to tell. She quickly gained Knowledge of the soul reapers and the Quincy’s. Her interest began to grow and she later became aware of her own spiritual power.
Due to her loneliness she turned to knowledge as a form of coping. Which would prove to be a good thing her intelligence would enable her to do a multitude of things; like increase her spirit energy. On a not so good note she would become extremely fragile and grew up in tune to the emotions of others, and could almost always tell what others were feeling, what they are going to say before they say it and even what they might be thinking. She was fortunate enough to meet a few people she felt understood her; one who was a quincy whom she meet during her first trip to Karakura.
Though the terms of which this happened is long forgotten the two didn't get along so great at first. Things would improve; one day afraid she might get lost she followed the quincy to his sensai's.While hiding behind a bush she tripped over a tree root and hurt herself. Sensai helped the frightened girl; she insiststed that she is fine and apologizes for following him she was just scared she'd get lost. She happens to notice their Quincy outfit; after commenting it becomes obvious that he’s not to thrilled that she can identify him has a Quincy. She explains the spirits she comforted told her about the soul reapers and the Quincy’s and holds up a Quincy cross a gift from one of the spirits she comforted. She explains that she can see spirits; she knows it sounds crazy but she can. She likes to talk to them and comfort them; she trys to help them, but she can't. She can see demons too; they hurt the poor spirits; she knows the soul reapers can't handle them all. When she’s older she wants to protect everyone from demons. In awe of his need to protect everyone from hollows, and determination Akaira began to admire her new friend and the two quickly became friends. Soon she found she had something to look forward to and enjoyed their visits; as their friendship began to grow she felt happy that she now had someone who she could really talk to and who could truly understand her. Thanks to help from sensai soon decided to train her to become a strong Quincy so she could protect those she loved.
When her birthday came around she was given her a silver sapphire necklace one of her most prized possesstions, but nothing lasts forever...Soon her friends weren't the only ones who began to notice Akaira’s incredible spirit power grow; soon none other than squad the 12's captain began to take interest. One cold dark night on her way home she was stopped by a group of soul reapers who demanded that she go with them to the soul society; that night her family was slaughtered by the soul reapers sent by none other than the captain to capture the girl. She was able to get away if she hadn't been able to seal her spirit energy she wouldn't have been able to get far.
After the murder of her family Akaira believed she was responsible and sank into depression. Convinced she was nothing but a danger to herself and the ones she loved she fled her home; after a tearful goodbye to her friends. She wondered the world in bitter sorrow; but soon it didn't matter how far she went. She was captured and taken to the soul society though a secret gate underground. She would discover to her horror that she wasn't the only one Mayuri had taken. Tortured, tormented & torn apart Mayuri left them in cages to watch as they were each dissected; in his experimental trails merely called soul edge (srry name needs work) children with high levels of spirit energy were then experimented on. The goal of this experiments has never been established. While most died in these painful trails Akaira was one of the lucky ones; it was through this she gained her zanpakuto though strangely she is not a soul reaper. As a result of this she has Incredibly unstable spirit energy and has to place several seals on her body so her spiritual power won't exceed that of her physical body .
Soon the soul society became aware of these horrible experiments and compromised the operation, but they were too late. Those still alive were left to die; Akaira was able to escape and freed the only other survivor. Lost and left for dead with in the soul society the two were forced to hide to avoid capture and execution; the two trained and became stronger. Covered up by a bribed group of soul reapers the operation as classified a failure and the report stated their were no survivors; it could only get worse... Much to Akairas horror the squad 12 captain was able to keep his place as captain. Strangely Akaira has chosen not to hate all soul reapers for the loss of her family, but can't allow herself to forgive the captain for their murder.
From the experiments she bears the # 9 on her chest on right upper arm; ironically she would later become a member of squad 9 after seeing a former memeber torment and torture his subordinance. She was loved by her subordinance for her kindness,compassion and for sparing a bad captain. They worked hard though she never asked just to please her. The squad 12 captain was unaware of her identity and she planed to keep it that way. Most of the captains began to love her as well and she loved them Once again her happiness couldn't last forever....She discovered someone wanted her dead and to protect her friends she left the soul society on a mission and didn't return. After her disappearance news that she was killed by a large group of hollows spread her friends in the soul society were horror struck.
She still blames herself for the murder of her parents and for soul edge; so she refused to have anything to do with anyone not wanting to endanger anyone. She once again wandered in bitter sorrow. This brought her to Karakura shortly after which she was convinced to live and try to forget her past.
Roleplay Sample: (this ones old but I kinda like it..)
It's so cold... Ican see my breath in the air; thats about all I can see now. The bitterness here seems to chill me to the bone,to make sure we all are as bitter and lonely as this place. A place that times seems to have forgotten, there is no warmth here.. she thought damn my visons fadeing soon she feared that any light will go dark. The only warmth I feel is the hot blood tricking down my body. It just pours and pours takeing remaining warmth within me. she could her breath quicken the thick and heavy with hate it seemed to leave a bad taste in the back of her mouth.. My body feels heavy..it hurts.
In the distance she could see him smileing; that stupid evil grin that had haunted her dreams for as long as she could remember. His eyes burning with glee and excitement like a kid on christmas morning whos just found the bigist box under the tree; like he couldn't wait to tear me apart she thought. Thouse horrible demonic eyes that seemed to look right through you, that sickly crimson glare that made you feel like he could ripe you apart with a single gaze. She could see them clearly now..she hated how she could see them so clearly in the dark just the thought made her blood boil.
Damn it can't end like this..she wanted to scream all she could do was stand there shakeing; struggling to stay alive..to stay awake..It was a battle just to keep her eyes open and it just keep getting harder to keep them open..to whant to keep them open. Part of her just wanted to fall; to close her eyes and fall to the cold ground. But it was then she saw her fallen friend on the ground laying in a samll pool of his own blood. Much to her relief she could tell he was still alive; his shallow breaths proved that.
Then in the distance those crimson eye came toward her once more; and he laughed. An evil shrill laugh that echoed in her head and sent chills through her, like nails on a chalkbord.
" So your still alive Akaira.. huh it looks like not for much longer. What a pitty I'd hoped you would stay alive long enough to watch the rest of your friends die..oh well your really no fun at all..."
And with that he moved closer and walked to her friend who lay on the ground and looked down with a look of pity as one might at a person who wouneded themselfs out there own stupidity. He stood there for a moment and looked over the crummpled little body then without warning kicked him hard out of the way. Akaira listened in horror as her friend let out a ear spliting cry; then he was silent and lay motionless on the ground once again. So stared over at him for a moment trying to hold back bitter tears, there was no holding them back...she then fixed her gaze on the man who slowly aproched her smileing, glareing. Her hands clenched into fists of rage she grabbed her sword out of the ground.
"I won't let it end like this! " she screamed at this he laughed once more.
" My my now this is interesting, your going to keep fighting? You truely are a fool Akaira..
she couldn't listen to him anymore; with that she stood up straght and with both hands firmly griping her sword her liffted up in to the air.
"Bankai!" she screamed; it was then his grin finally faded