Character Profiles.

[Kashii]

Name: Rokuro “Rok” Noa

 
Age: 34 (98)

 
Height: 6’1

 
Weight: 200

 
Appearance: A well built, yet lithe man, Rok has black, slicked back hair that tends to spike, and is rather short. Rok’s eyes are violet in color with a somewhat almond shape. His face is vaguely elongated, as well. He wears a brown leather jacket with a high, fuzzy collar, and black shirt underneath with brown leather pants and carries his zanpakuto at his left side. Rok can usually be seen listening to his iPod and dancing to or singing whatever song is playing. His Vizard mask has no visible eye-slits and is smooth and angular. It has tendrils that seem to wrap around the back of the head and around the throat, the tendrils and mask itself seemingly a gray-black color, with the tendrils being segmented.

 
Personality: Rok is a bit of a party boy, always interested in having fun more than anything but never so much that he neglects his duties. When it comes to his role as a Shinigami, he takes most everything too seriously to a fault, and will often try and find a peaceful solution above any other. Although no longer under the employ of the Seireitei, he still considers it his duty, more or less, to aid the lost souls and defeat Hollows.


 
Biography: Born in a small suburb of Nagasaki, Rok was not a wealthy child. Or even a lucky child, apparently. He had had very few opportunities in his young life because he hadn’t yet learned how to discipline himself, but in his late twenties he became a driven young man after marrying a homely looking woman and fathering a daughter of his own. At the age of thirty four, just after receiving a promotion at his dead-end job in the Imperialist Japan that would have given his family new and better opportunities, the United States dropped their atomic bombs.
 
The only thing “lucky” for Rok that day, was that he was crushed by the shockwave and didn’t die from the intense heat or the radiation poisoning that followed, and that the Soul Society had apparently been aware of the attack and as such, he had been given a Soul Burial almost immediately after his death. After wandering the Rukon-gai performing odd jobs here and there to make ends meet, he discovered he had some fighting abilities, and decided to put his life to good use by joining the Shinigami.
 
After a brief stint in the Seireitei as a Lieutenant, he soon discovered that, despite his devotion to the Seireitei, that it simply was not what he wanted to do with his second chance at life. Fleeing to the Human World, he had been aimlessly wandering for a few decades until he met a particularly strong Hollow.
 
After a particularly vicious battle in which he had barely edged out a victory, he was infested with an inner Hollow which manifested itself a year later. Though for the majority of his renewed life within the Human World had been alone, in the latter half of that year, Rok had found a friend. An American by the name of Damien had befriended him one evening when Rok was simply trying to have a quiet night at a bar, drinking away his concerns.
 
After befriending the man and his family, he discovered that Damien had a rather significant spiritual presence, along with his family. One night after his inner hollow manifested itself, and almost managed to completely take over Rok's body, Damien offered to help him completely subdue it. Unfortunately, before he had completely succeeded in doing so, Rok had massacred Damien in front of his family, and so was forced to begin his wanderings once more.

Special Abilities: Some basic Bakudo, but that’s all.

[Alan]

Character Name: Alcarium "Alan" Unei

Age: (how old you look, and then your actual age):  25, 207

Height: 6'3"

Weight: 163 lbs.

Appearance: Alan has dark brown hair that faces downwards in the front, dark brown eyes, and a small scar beneath his right eye. He almost always keeps a serious look, sometimes leading people to believe he's always in a bad mood. He wears a basic shinigami outfit, except his sleeves were shortened up to his elbows, and has five throwing daggers tucked underneath his sash. He always wears his claw zanpakutou on his left hand.

Gigai: Alan's gigai looks just like him, except his hair is pure black. He wears a pair of military-style camoflouge pants, a pair of black boots, and a black short-sleeved shirt tucked under his pants.

Personality: Alan is almost always a stoic and serious, yet well-mannered, person. He has a habit of being blunt, however He almost always puts his duty as a shinigami, his allies, and his orders over his own well-being, and tries to complete things in the most efficient way possible. Occasionally, Alan will almost seem to change personalities, becoming an extremely brash person. Alan is also uncomfortable and ackward in normal social situations.

Likes: Training, silence, reading, dogs, Salmon.

Dislikes: Things.  ( <_< )

Biography (optional): Some other time. >_>

Name: Yoippari (Nighthawk)

[Spider]

Character Name: Spider.

Age (how old you look, and then your actual age): Looks to be mid 20s, true age is 108.

Height: 5’ 11”

Weight: 171 lbs.

Appearance: His hair is a mess of fine strands of various shades of brown from light to dark, to pale to bold, all combed straight. The bangs are combed forward, just hiding his brow in such a way that the light often casts a shadow over his dark, gray eyes. It is very ominous. As a whole, he is creepy to the point of repulsion.

Spider has kept his body in well enough condition for his line of work. A toned, well kept tool for killing. He would have it no other way.

Gigai: Unlike his cold, off-putting shinigami self, his gigai is a bright and cheery young blond fellow, dressed in seemingly friendly colored clothes compounded with a gentle and bright demeanor. After all, you can’t lure others into your traps if you’re repelling. 

Personality: Spider is a borderline amoral being, full of self-love and a general disregard for the lives of others, carried over from his life as a human. He is practically obsessed with murder and all that entails: the meticulous planning, the orchestrating, the moment the victim finally realizes I am going to die and there’s nothing to do about it, and most importantly, executing the final step of… execution. After a job well done, he always makes sure to remove and keep the victim’s canines, a trophy of sorts to be added to his collection.

While Spider likes to perfectly plan killings, he by no means has an aversion to getting his hands dirty – quite the opposite, the kills he remembers the fondest are the ones that went the bloodiest.

Likes: All that has been mentioned before; his job; most fittingly, his namesake, which he has grown to identify with.

Dislikes: Many things, such as when things go wrong, for Spider is not a quick thinker.

Biography (optional): Spider, as a human, was born some very, very many years ago to some very, very foolish, as well as high-class, people, who thought it’d be funny to name their son after an often hated insect. After all, everyone else around them was giving their children funny names, and they just had to be part of the group. Not fitting in would be absolutely dreadful.

“Wouldn’t it be ironic,” they had thought, “if he grew up to hate spiders? How droll!”

Droll indeed. Young Spider, however, did not grow to hate his namesake, quite the opposite in fact. He grew to sympathize with them. Young Spider was seen by other children not as something to mock (as he thought he would be), but to avoid. Other children were repelled by him, by this natural, eerie air about him. They were much too frightened of him to try and tease. They would much rather Spider simply did not be. Spider himself would have much rather been hated and teased than feared and avoided; at least he would be getting some type of attention.

Soon enough, however, Spider found company with the insects whose name he shared. Here, too, were things shunned by humanity for simply being. Children looked at them with disgust and fear. Adults looked at them with disgust and fear.

Neither had done anything wrong, all they did was… be.

Time passed and when Spider grew to be not as young, he entered High School. Here he discovered two things: first, that others at his age did not let things like fear get in the way of a good mocking (in fact, for some it was a reason), nor in making another’s life a living hell (again, it was sometimes a reason); and second, the world of mystery novels.

Spider found the works of Agatha Christie to be much too simple, and on the whole not very engaging. On the other hand, while he found Doyle’s “Sherlock Holmes” series much better written, he also found it hard to relate to a nearly-flawless genius. Still, Spider enjoyed those and other mysteries. Here were heroes who discovered, solved and revealed carefully constructed plots and murders with nothing but their own wits, for they needed nothing else.

As time continued to pass, as it is wont to do, and proved to be even more antagonistic, Spider’s focus shifted away from the heroic detectives of mystery novels and towards their villains – the murderers.

They too went by with not much more than their wits and know-how; they may have made use with a knife, a gun, or some other tool of death, but the one weapon they all had in common was their mind. All they needed was a plan.

Spider looked at those around him and discovered, he wanted a plan, too.

Towards the middle of his first year, he went to constructing one, settling on his parents as targets. Spider had long since convinced himself he did not need them for much; he could easily live on his own by now, at least, so he thought. Even better, if he could pull off the act correctly, Spider could play the “helpless orphan” card. Well, by then he was a bit too old to tug at the heartstrings of others with such a sad tale, but if there was anyone who could pull it off, it was him. Or, at least, so he thought.

The rest of the first year was spent in plotting. The second year was spent executing his plan. There were people to manipulate, public opinions to be swayed; scenarios to be perfectly orchestrated, motivations to be given. At last, at the very start of the third year…

On one fateful day, a young teenaged boy walked into his parents’ bedroom to find them both dead, apparently the outcome of a murder-suicide. A tragic end to a long and public affair regarding rumors of a mistress, possible embezzlement... Most were expecting things to go sour, but not like this. Tragic of all, they left behind a poor, young son, who must be so very torn up over it all…

… And was also quickly forgotten. When it comes to public interests, the simple truth is that murders and crimes are and always will be the most interesting of stories. No one cares about the orphan looking for the home, or how his new life is going (it was going the same as his previous one, for the curious). It’s just boring, really. No excitement.

Regardless of this failure, the plan itself went perfectly. Every event went as Spider thought and hoped it would. The murders went as they should have. The public reaction to it was exactly what he thought it’d be (their reaction to his predicament was his one and only miscalculation). Spider had gotten everything he wanted: he managed to emulate his icons; he felt fame, pity and attention (briefly, at least); and, so he thought, Spider had finally found his forte, his purpose. Some built houses, some healed the sick; Spider killed. Someone had to, he thought. Someone has to show what is right and wrong, to be an example. Why not he, who enjoyed it?

That was how Spider justified his actions to himself. He was never motivated by hatred, or anger, like some murderers – Spider loved his first parents, but they had outgrown their original purpose and he had no other choices when it came to victims (for Spider at the time believed his victims should be people he knew, and he knew no one else). Spider did not hate his second parents, either – again, he had no other choices. It was all simply circumstance; Spider was a killer, and someone had to play the part of victim. Everyone in life has their part. Unfortunate to them, theirs was to die.

Unfortunate for Spider, so was his.

Several months after adopting Young Spider, the second man who grew to call him “son” was found dead by apparent suicide, a bullet to the head. All the evidence may have pointed towards it, but no one believed it. Within days of the “suicide” being made public, people claimed to have seen him and thought he was acting perfectly normal up until then; some say, even happy. Others chimed in and claimed that, after the “suicide”, the mother seemed avoidant, even fearful of her new adopted son. They thought she was next. A select, determined (if unstable) few of those decided it was up to them take action and save her.

Spider couldn’t recall much of it. He was sleeping, and then he was not. It was quiet, and then there was shouting. It was dark, and then, the door slammed open, and it was bright. Things were warm, and then there was a bang-

And then things were cold.

Spider did not much like being dead. He was not supposed to be dead; it wasn’t part of his role. He couldn’t interact with the living; he couldn’t continue doing what he was meant to. Even worse, he couldn’t read his mystery novels, unless fate was kind and he came across a passerby reading one. Unfortunately they most often instead read of other genres. Also he was a slow reader and they always turned the page before he was finished.

Soon enough, a man calling himself a Shinigami arrived and took Spider off to Soul Society, specifically, some random area of something he called the Rukon. Spider did not like it very much.

For starters, everything was so very dirty. Spider did not like dirt; it made him feel uncomfortable, and he disliked uncomfortable, and so by proxy he also disliked dirt. As well, while Spider always felt satisfied, everyone around him grew hungry for reasons he did not understand. Spider did not like their complaints of hunger, for he always associated complaints with feelings of ungratefulness, and there was nothing he couldn’t stand more than a being (living or not) who was ungrateful. Lastly, Spider found the “bandits” and “murderers” that passed off for villains around his area to be laughable, characters out of a cartoon. Spider thought the place needed a real villain. Spider, as well, thought he was perfect for the job. Besides, he had wondered what happened when someone who has already died, dies again.

Some few months (or, what seemed like months) after the arrival of Spider and other souls who had recently departed, killings had begun to crop up in the area; in itself, nothing new for the place, but these deaths were different. They were not the brutal results of some bandit’s robbery gone awry. These were precise, done with intent; as well, the killer always left a sort of calling card behind: he tore out the victim’s canines.

Beyond that, there was never any evidence. Everyone knew who killed them, but not who. The public grew fearful. Spider grew happy.

The Shinigami grew interested.

On one fateful day, some many, many months (or, what seemed like many, many months) after he had began his spree, Spider heard a knock at the door. There stood in front of him two Shinigami, who said they had an offer for him. Spider assumed (or at least hoped) it meant having to spend time where they did and not where he did and so accepted immediately.

As they rode off towards the Seireitei in a carriage (for Soul Society’s technological advancement could best be described as either being “random” or “nonexistent”) the two Shinigami explained themselves and their offer to Spider: the Seireitei had for some time been observing him, for against all expectation he, a murderer, had died and avoided the fate of damnation in Hell. This was not a very common occurrence; murder was an evil deed and as decreed by the Rules of the Afterlife, genuinely evil deeds were punished by spending one’s time (to be specific, all time) in Hell. The simple solution was that Spider was not full of evil; he was full of delusion.

Said solution was not at the time known to the Shinigami and so they began to watch him, in the hopes that they would discover some latent, magical ability/power/trait of his that they could possibly exploit. They watched him as he forced others around him into bouts of hunger by existing. They continued to watch him as he went on his carefully constructed killing spree. They watched that in particular with great interest. They, then, were struck with an idea.

The two Shinigami explained simply that said idea was their offer and that said offer was to join their ranks. Spider asked if this meant living inside the Seireitei. They said yes. Spider then asked if he could continue killing. They again said yes, but clarified only when ordered to. There was a small pang in Spider’s heart (or where it would be if he had one; he made a mental note to find that out later), but he agreed to their conditions.

The rest need not explaining. Spider did well and was trained well. Spider went on to Squad 2 and the Black Ops. Spider is happy.

The writer is aware that yes, that was indeed explaining. The writer would like to point out that most of what he does is in fact unnecessary. This entire piece, for example.
  

Kidou (if any): None. Never bothered with the stuff.

Special abilities (if any): Because of the above mentioned lack of interest in Kidou, Spider has instead focused all attention towards the other areas of Shinigami combat. For this reason he has exceptional skills (for his level anyways) in both hand-to-hand and zanpakuto combat and is quite adapt at shunpo.

[Duo]

Character Name: Herault “Duo” Raphelos

Age: 24 ( TWO THOUSAND YEA- I mean 180. >_> )

Height: 6’1”

Weight: 154 lbs.

Appearance: Duo has moderately short black hair that almost fully covers his eyes, if not for a dark red bandanna. He has light brown eyes partially blocked from sight due to his hair. He wears a basic shinigami uniform and a sash which Duo keeps Militus on and has an average build. While Duo isn't particularly fast, carrying around Militus all the same has made him more physically powerful and he has much more stamina than it seems he would have.

Gigai: While Duo's looks are the same, his personality is more that of a gentlemen, seemingly completely opposite of his normal self.

Personality: One part of his personality Duo kept from his past life was his chivalrous attitude. It's not usually seen through the way he normally acts. Duo is a day-dreamer, almost always seemingly distracted, and always keeping a light smile. Although he's not good at thinking up jokes, he'll sometimes make little jokes to try and make others laugh, saying it's his job in life to cheer others up. Even when fighting, Duo's smile doesn't disappear.

Likes: The Ocean, bears, reading, hiking, sleeping and hot climates.

Dislikes: Overly loud areas, spicy foods, being ignored or provoked.

Biography (optional): Some other time. <_<

Kidou: Knows most hadou up to the late-30s and few low-level bakudo.

[Sunny]

Character Name: Samuel "Sunny" Ozera

Age: looks 13 but is really 100

Height: 5'1

Weight: 78lbs

Appearance:  short blueish gray hair very messy. Golden eyes with fair skin. always has a note pad to take down notes. He wears standard shinigami clothing along with bandages on his arms. Sunny wears a small leather bag tied around his waist so he can always have first aid supplies on hand.
 
Personality: Sunny has a gentle and warm personality that augments his appearance. Sunny is a soft-spoken, polite, and caring boy who uses honorifics when addressing everyone, including his subordinates and the enemy. He rarely shows any signs of panic or distress, and has a great sense of duty. With his grace and kind manners, he lets others know quietly that while he may be soft, he is not to be taken lightly. Also according to his subordinates, respectively, he can be very frightening as the look on their faces implied they would never want to get on his bad side. No one has ever disputed this fact, for he is an indispensable part of Soul Society and the Gotei 13 Squads.

Likes: Sunny likes all sorts of things. His favorites are just sitting in a sunny place reading a book. Sunny likes strong flavored food, preferring it to bland tasting dishes. In his free time, he climbs mountains throughout Rukongai, during these excursions, he collects medicinal herbs. He also like music, and can often be found at the piano in his office.

Dislikes: Hollows. Sunny hates hollows and everything they stand for. He also doesn't like people who don't think about their actions he really dislikes rash thoughts and actions, and thats pretty much it.

Bio: When Sunny was very young he was curious. He saw some shimigami out one day practicing kidou. He wanted to do that so badly, so he sat and watched for hours and memorized the incantation. He went off far from were anyone lived and practiced. He thought he had mastered that particular form. So he ran home to tell his adoptive parents. They were eager to see what he was talking about. So they all hiked up to were he had been practicing. His parent stood next to him as he went to fire his move. He quoted the incantation but his spiritual preassure wavered causing a grave misscalculation of power. The spell started to grow unstable and as it began to burst Sunny threw up his arms and his parents clutched him to get him out of the way, but it was too late the spell was too unstable and they were swallowed by the explosion. When this dust settled Sunnys arms were badly burned, and his parents lay dead next to him burned to the point of no recognition. Sunny vowed he would never hurt anyone again unless they attacked him or those he loved. He wouldn't use his abilities unless it was necessary. He had been excepted into the Soul Academy and vowed he would learn to defend and heal. Now the time has passed and Sunny still carries great physical and emotional scars, but he keeps his head held high and is now the new fourth seat of squad eight.
 
Kidou: Proficient in kidou
 
Special abilitiey: Unnatural sense for detail. Extremely fast and is a very good healer.

[Oriella]

Name: Aoife Murahana

Age (how old you look, and then your actual age): 20ish, 205

Height: 5'2

Weight: 115

Appearance: Aoife has light pinkish-red hair, cut short just past her chin and curly. She has a black body suit with a high neck and long arms that is worn underneath her shinigami uniform, which is a basic one still. That much hasn’t changed, but what has been added is a pretty white gold snowflake choker around her neck. Her mothers, it symbolized the two children she had, both born in winter. Her body is still quite small and she isn’t very curvy like some of the others, but is fairly nice shaped underneath the uniform.

Gigai: She looks exactly how she normally does, except with a pair of dark blue jeans and a tightish long sleeved shirt with a v-neck.
 
Swim wear: A black once piece bathing suit. The back is low, and the neck ties. The neck also dips down in a v shape, but is not showy. The cut of the leg part is somewhat high.

Personality: Aoife is a cheery and happy person, wishing to help others and always the first to volunteer her or herself if someone needs something. She cares very deeply about most living things, and even most dead things. This is due to her innocence, being sheltered quite a bit by her brother and the fact that she can partition the bad parts away in her head. Its how she deals with the world as a whole and keeps up with her kindness, even right after killing a hollow or intruder in cold blood. She has no experience with the opposite sex, at least in the romantic way. Her crush on Abyss never led to anything and its rare that she will notice a man in a “He’s cute” way.
 
Likes: Her brother, quiet, reading, playing piano. Cats, and snakes, and small baubles of no interest to others, making her own teas (Distasterously), giving flowers from the Gardens of her Squad to people.

Dislikes: Loud unexpected sounds, being scared, spiders and primates.

Biography (optional): The younger sister of the Squad 2 Captain Kael, Aoife lived a sheltered existence considering the two were orphaned at very young ages. Protected by her brother from people who would use the adorable young girl and later beautiful young woman for their own wishes, she never truly experienced a normal life. When she wasn’t being taught how to read or write, she was taught how to kill and protest herself as well as gather information and retrieve things. Working as the information gatherer and scout for their paychecks, she learned to cut herself off from the world when doing such things. Never knowing a mothers love or even a fathers, it is quite sad to know that she missed out…

Ever since they found the Soul Society however, Aoi has gotten the chance to be more  like her true self. She was once the 5th, then 4th  and 3rd seat of squads 5 and 6, and now the Lieutenant of Squad Ten, under Kyon. After five more years, her home is more secure and herself more outspoken, but she still holds her brother and friends closer than one would think, afraid to lose her only connections in life still alive…

Kidou (if any): Lower numbered Kido spells that involve espionage and information gathering, some attack ones as well but nothing over 30. Now knows several very useful chiyudo spells, and is able to heal or start to heal moderate wounds.

Special abilities (if any): Manipulates wires like Sir Walter from Hellsing, and is acrobatic and flexible. Still.

[Ayumu]

Character Name: Ayumu Tidaro

Age (how old you look, and then your actual age): 17 , 234

Height: 5"7

Weight: 120 pounds.

Appearance: Ayumu was a well built body frame, which shows muscles under it. She's not a scrawny person; she is well built and weighs about roughly 130 pounds. Her figure is what is called the hour glass figure. It means she has curves around the waist area and is shapely. Her figure isn't normal for someone like her who is well versed in combat skills. She stands at 5"6 being average height for females. She stands straight, with her spine in the proper form, which tells you she does know her body well. She doesn't slouch or even hunch her shoulders forward like most people do without noticing. She just stands there, with her head held high. Her hair is golden colored, yet under the moon's light it looks silver. Her eyes are two different colors, one being a bright blue, the other a dark gray.

Her hair falls around her shoulders in gentle waves which is usually tied back, with a black piece of silk. Her hair has the healthy gleams which tell you that it is taken care of. Her hair is wavy, yet when its humid outside, unlike most hair her's goes pin straight. Even under extreme cold her hair goes straight as a pin. Under the sun's rays, her hair looks like a golden honey colour. Her bangs sweep across her forehead covering it from view; they usually fall over her eyes covering the completely from view. But she usually pins them to the left side of her face, to hold them from her eyes. Her hair is cut up in layers to make it thinner than it already is. Under the moon's light, her hair looks like pure silver, and is one following colour. It’s odd that her hair does this isn’t it?

Her eyebrows are thin, and have a slight arch to them, making it look like she is thinking, or serious. The eyebrows are the same colours as her hair imagine that. Her eyes are the normal American looking, almond shaped. Her right eye is a bright blue. Around the pupil there is a dark band of blue that is sapphire colored. The farther away from the pupil it gets, the brighter the blue. It looks like there are shards of other colors in her eye, making her right eye very pretty to look at. Her left eye on the other hand is a dark gray. You can see some hint of green in the eye if she looks toward the light; it’s like looking at granite, hard to tell which color it really is.

Around her eyes, the skin is pale, well, pretty much her whole face is pale. But around her eyes you can see the veins on her eye lids when she closes them. She has full eye lashes which frame her eyes perfectly, giving them an all too innocent look. On her left cheek is a little mole that's a dark brown color. And no it's not one of the icky one's with hair coming out of it. She has high cheek bones showing that she does have English blood somewhere in her family. Her cheeks are pale, but if she blushes you notice it instantly. Her lips are full set, and are a very pale pink. They're the same color as Sakura tree blossoms.

Along her neck there are scars, which are hard to tell what they're from. Some of them look like knife marks, where as others look like claw marks. The most visible one is at the hollow of her neck, it looks like a nasty claw mark. The skin around it has a rigid look to it. She generally keeps her neck covered by something anything really. Along her shoulders are more marks... She has thin yet sturdy shoulders. One of her hands pretty much spans the whole length of one of her shoulders. Her arms are normal length then we get to her hands... The rest of her torso is pretty much free of marks. The scars she has on her body were before she became a part of SS.

She has small hands; they're the same size of an eight year old's. This part of her body is unmarred from scars, thankfully. She has long fingers and hands which people tend to call pianist hands. Her finger nails are painted metallic silver. They're moderate length since she doesn't like long nails. Long nails are easy to snag on things. Her torso and legs have scars on them too... Each of the scars which linger on her body has a story behind them... Yet she will not tell about them. On her back there is a tattoo of a pentagram. It's done in black and red ink. The star looks like it’s made of a vine with thorns while, the circle around it looks like a dark ring, leading into an abyss.

Her legs are well built, showing muscle in them and like the rest of her body is pale. On her right leg there is a large scar the runs from her calf to her knee. It looks like it hurt. But yet it’s smooth to the touch. On her ankles are two more tattoos of what looks to be chains. The chains are black, edged in red. She wears the normal shinigami  garb with a a white scarf around her neck.

Gigai: Looks like her body in SS but she wears: The piece of silk she threads through her hair is a piece of the finest silk there is on the market today. The strips are about fifteen inches long so that is can easily tie her hair back and hold it in a bow. On the black silk is a small pattern of stars, it looks actually very pretty. In width it’s about three inches in length. She generally folds it in half when she goes to tie it around her hair. Then around her neck is a thin delicately made chain. The chain is made from pure silver ore. It was once her mothers, there’s a gem on it. The gem is what looks to be ruby; it’s carved into a small bird with its wings stretched out. The gem is very small, and not many people would notice since she keeps it hidden from view, she really distrust people, so she keeps it hidden from view most of the time.

Her top looks too made from a light cloth. Maybe cotton. Its looks like its thin and very cold, but this is just an undershirt/bodice. Then on top of that she has a dark crimson red top, it has long sleeves, which hide her hands from eyesight. The sleeves are rimmed with a light gold art work, and then went over in black thread. It looks like it couldn't take much damage to it, but it can take a lot. It’s a lot more durable then it may look.

She has a belt around her waist, that’s black, and is about an inch thick the belt looks to be decorate, but, there are knife holders on it. Her pants are made from what appear to be a denim like material, and have the flare out look around her feet. They're a black color and have a faded gray color around the mid area of the legs. She wears socks... Yeah. >> They're black socks. And her shoes are what appear to be running shoes. She has a cloak which falls over her shoulders nicely, and guess what color it is? You guessed it, black. The inside of it looks like a crimson red, the hood fits snugly over her head, only showing the lower half of her face, when she has the hood up.

Personality: Ayumu can seem like a very meek person, but you fall for that then I feel sorry for you. She can be very vicious if she has to be, and if she gets angry, she doesn't know the meaning or mercy, all that passes her mind is, destroy or be destroyed. So she is pretty reckless when shes in this state of mind, besides that shes rather calm most of the time. It really does take a lot to upset her. She usually stands up for her rights, but strikes people as a loner, and mysterious. No one can really explain what they feel when they meet Ayumu since she seems to be a whirlwind of emotions jammed into one person,which at times, is very dangerous.

Likes: Reading books, hand to hand combat, sweets, wolves, flowers... Well she likes a lot of things so I can name a few major things she likes. She likes to spar her fellow shinigami, and finds it slightly entertaining, she likes drawing, and cooking.

Dislikes: Hollows, bad manners, and people who carry them selves above others, treating those around  them like garbage.

Biography (optional): No thanks.

Kidou (if any): She only knows a little bit of kidou

Special abilities (if any):  She can usually tell which way a foe will move in battle by watching their torso, unless the foe uses flash step, ect.

[Dejiko]

Character Name: Manami Ren
Age (how old you look, and then your actual age): 17, 20
Height: 5'3''
Weight: 138 lbs.
Appearance:
Gigai: ?
Personality: Usually a shy girl around too many people. But like her older brother (deceased) warms up to people very quickly. A very loyal girl, she does as she is told and cares greatly for all of her friends.
Likes: Sweets, friends, not being crushed, hugs, long hot baths, swimming, and caramel candles.
Dislikes: Hot food, people who make her cry, really really cold water, being crushed.
Biography (optional): X
Kidou (if any): _______
Special abilities (if any): ______

[Mephis]

Character Name: Mephis Pheles and Fafnir Hilaut
Age: Unknown, but appears in mid-thirties
Height: 5' 6" (Mephis) 5' 11" (Fafnir)
Weight: 82 lbs (Mephis) 136 lbs (Fafnir)

Appearance: Mephis is a dangerously skinny man with deathly pale skin. His face was rigid and stern a mere five years ago, but now it is stark with dark shadows under the eyes. Signs of severe paranoia and stress are usually visible on the face. Mephis's eyes are completely white except for when the other being takes over (then they become normal with bright blue irises). Mephis wears a black cloak with a simple black outfit underneath it. He has a hollow hole on the left side of his chest and his mask fragment is the left side of an insanely grinning jaw. An 8 tattoo is on the back of his right hand. Fafnir (when he manifests himself outside of Mephis's body) is a lean but fit man with shoulder length cyan hair and bright blue eyes. A manic look is usually plastered on his face. He wears an outfit identical to Mephis's, but his is a contrasting white to Mephis's black. Fafnir's mask fragment encases his neck (but it is jointed so he can move his head normally), his espada tattoo is on his right shoulder, and his eyes close vertically instead of horizontally.

Fafnir sprite (just so it isn't wasted <_<)

Gigai: Mephis and Fafnir can physically manifest themselves in the mortal world, but they do not bother with disguises. Especially Fafnir.

Personality: Mephis used to be an intelligent man, eager to learn new things. As his life continued, he gradually became more cold and detached from the world, but he never truly dipped into misanthropy. Now he is suffering a great mental anguish as the other soul within him, Fafnir, trashes for control. Fafnir used to be a very kind and cheerful man until a tragic event in his past led him to suicide. Unfortunately, the sword he killed himself with (Mephis's zanpakuto) was cursed, and thus his soul was transferred into Mephis. Upon discovering that he still lived and would never die, Fafnir snapped and constantly danced from being normal to a psychopath to melancholy. Recently, the stress imposed upon Fafnir finally broke the dam in his mind. Fafnir is no more than a bloodthirsty psychopath with no regard to life.

Biography:

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The first part of Mephis's biography can be read here: http://shinigamifaqs.com/index.php?topic=2099.0

After the events in this topic, Orion convinced the other captains to war during a meeting by using his clever manipulative lies. Some captains disapproved, but war is declared at the end of the meeting, much to the dismay of the pacifistic captains Karina, Mordecai, and Siteem. Onijin and the espada declare war, and Set begins to form in Cocytus.

At the day before the war, Orion was told by the captain Diana that Remiel, the head captain, suspected lies on his behalf; the war may not happen. Orion confronted Mordecai (whom he suspected due to his pacifism), who said he wanted nothing to do with this war. Orion then went to Siteem, who admitted to helping Karina with some research against Orion. Orion said to never do something against his wishes, and Siteem agreed in fear. Orion went to Karina and demanded that she stopped her research against him. Karina absolutely refused, saying that Orion had to kill her if she were to stop. Orion did so without hesitation. He then spit on her corpse and opened up a garganta to feed her corpse to hollows. He killed the hollows and took the tattered haori to the head captain, proclaiming that one of the espada led a group of hollows to kill her. Remiel is apalled and orders immediate preperation for war.

Mephis then revealed to Korula after their confrontation and confession of love for each other that Set is part of his sword now. Korula worries as Mephis hypothesized that Fafnir will soon form as well, and Mephis predicts the outcome won't be pretty. Mepis told Korula that he will fight with his comrades, but he considers himself too potentially dangerous to remain with the espada after the war. Despite Korula's protests and tears, he is set on his decision. He promises to her that he will get Set and Fafnir under control, that they will kill Orion, and that he will return to her one day.

The war then happened. The massive armies of the shinigami and arrancar clashed in one of the bloodiest battles in the history of all Soul Societies. The casualties were incredibly high, with a staggering amount of the captains and espada amongst the dead. Only two of the captains survived the ordeal (Orion and Dem), and only four of the espada lived: Onijin, Alphaes, Korula, and Mephis. Immensely wounded for their losses, the arrancar return home.

Once they do, they discover a message left from Orion. The entire war was simply a tool so that Orion could receive head captain status, along with great power! The entire war and the deaths of everyone was meaningless. Onijin was wrought into great despair and rage, for the captains of the Soul Society were very dear to him, and Mephis headed to the roof to try and escape the despair. Only instead of a temporary tranquility, Mephis heard the enraged whispers of Set and the beginnings of wails from Fafnir. Korula confronted him as they talk more about what happened. Such a talk between a man and a woman during hard times usually results in love. After a kiss, Korula noticed that Mephis's eyes were now pure white. Mephis told her that Set and Fafnir are manifesting in his mind and that he must leave. Korula is heartbroken, for she felt that Mephis was the only other person afraid of death, and that he makes her not afraid. She begged for Mephis to say, but Mephis stuck with his word that he was too dangerous. He left in a garganta to the Soul Society, leaving a despaired Korula behind...

As soon as Mephis arrived, Fafnir seized control of Mephis's body, for he recognized his surrounding. He headed to a graveyard and shrieked at Mephis, demanding to know where Ariana's grave is. Mephis told Fafnir that she was probably cremated, desecrated, or left to rot. Fafnir silences Mephis with violent screams before he calms down and calls out for Ariana in a creepy sing-song voice. Mephis watched in fear as Fafnir hallucinated that the grave of some other woman was Ariana's. Fafnir proceeded to dig up the corpse and have sex with it, soon snapping out of his hallucination. Fafnir then forcefully shook and screamed at the corpse to tell him what it did with Ariana. Without an answer, Fafnir ripped apart the corpse, finally shoving the corpse's head on a pike before setting it aflame. Mephis could only watch in shock, fear, and trauma as Fafnir continued his rapid flashes of hallucinations throughout the graveyard. Soon, a soul family visited the graveyard, and Fafnir shrieked at them to leave Ariana's grave. They were not allowed to escape, and the horrors Fafnir committed that day were forever burned into Mephis's mind.

He wandered about the Soul Society, trying to make the two restless people in his sword cope with their situation. A few years later, he senses Orion outside of a newly built Seireitei. Mephis saw this as the opportunity to avenge Ariana, but by the time he arrived, he discovered that someone else had killed Orion. He was originally distraught until he realized that he could still fufill his promise if he killed Orion's killer. Mephis confronted Orion's killer and released, but the three were defeated by the powerful deva, who only let them live because he was in despair. Mephis would later find out that Orion's killer, Dymas, was his brother. Mephis used to be a type of artificial creature known as a deva, but he had been eaten by a hollow, thus becoming one.

After this event, time became meaningless to Mephis. He would wander throughout the Soul Society and the Human World. He even found a woman that appeared in so many ways like Ariana, and Fafnir possessed Mephis to marry the woman. The two bore a child, and it appeared that a stable life might have been possible - if not for the clashing personas in Mephis's head and for the fact the the woman was suffering from a terminal disease. Fafnir once again snapped upon the death of the woman, killing his son and his son's lover. After this, he would slowly gain a loose control over the two in his head, but Fafnir or Set would occasionally seize control of Mephis to let out their rage in the form of murder: one particular case when Set slaughtered the "family" of Mephis's godson (but Mephis did not know that he was made a godfather, or even what the other three past espada were up to).

One day in the Human World, he sensed strong and powerful collection of spiritual energies. He headed to Ireland, and he encountered a group of rogue shinigami and devas who despised the Soul Society. He was welcomed in, and the sudden precense of people far more powerful than Set and Fafnir seemed to make the two realize that they were not as invincible as they thought they were. This would be confirmed during a raid against the Soul Society, where a shinigami with a poison zanpakuto successfully killed Set. This shocked Mephis and Fafnir, and they formed a tight alliance: two souls, one body (sans Fafnir's chronic schizophrenic moments).

In a coincidental encounter, Dymas showed up at the Rogues's base one day. Mephis saw this as a chance to avenge Ariana, so he led Dymas to an open field. Mephis and Fafnir attack Dymas, breaking the now-espada's zanpakuto. The two move in to finish him off, but Dymas manages to escape, leaving the two alone. The Rogues would soon collapse, and Mephis was now a wanderer once more.

As time dwindled ever closer to the present, Fafnir just couldn't take the strain anymore. His mind was in loose tatters, and trying to hold those scraps together proved to be too much of a mental strain. Fafnir snapped and went completely insane - moreso than he used to be. Fafnir was now little more than a blithering murderer and rapist. Mephis built up the resolve to keep Fafnir locked up, but he now lives in immense fear and paranoia. He cannot seek any of his goals or form any relationships all because of the fear that Fafnir will seize control and ruin everything...
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Special Abilities: Mephis was an experienced sorceror in the past. While he is rusty, he can still travel great distances by fusing with the ground itself and emerging elsewhere. He also knows a bit of necromancy, but he hasn't really used it in a long time. Fafnir has very malleable reishi, up to the point he can use it to form copies of objects or people he has observed. The fortitude of the copies is dependant on how much reishi Fafnir has poured into it.

[Pandora]

Character Name: Pandora Ozera

Age: looks 28 but is really 600

Height: 5'6

Weight: 135lbs

Appearance:  Pandora has sharp red eyes that can peirce through even the bravest of people. She also has long black hair. Pandora doesn't wear normal shinigami clothing she wears a black and white dress with ballet flats. She has a round face and is very pretty.

Personality: Pandora is very serious and doesn't have a sence of humor. She is a cynic and a pessimist. She is very grim and tends to scare the people who she happens to come across. She also has a pretty bad temper, but all of this is a facade she is really a warm loving person. It just takes her a while to warm up to people.

Pan is staunchly loyal, firm, and unbending in her beliefs. She is a hard worker and takes a strong moral stance — she particularly believes in following orders. She is generally reserved and truly not arrogant in any manner. She will not hesitate in the slightest to strike down even her subordinates if they stand in her way. She chooses to ignore all her subordinates, believing that personal struggle builds character.

Likes: Pandora likes to sit in the moon light. She loves the cold. Pandora likes to take mid-night swims during the summer.

Dislikes: Horse play and practical jokes.

Bio: Pan was born into one of the Soul Societies royal families. She grew up with the finest of everything, indeed she did live a very privileged live, but her life was terrible, at least to her it was. Her parents were horrible tyrants. Nothing she ever did to show her love and longing of approval was good enough for them. They scolded her and treated her like their personal door mat. Her parents horrible tyranic personalities caused her to have no friends as a child. She grew up very closed off and sheltered.

When Pan was only 13 she entered into the Shinigami academy and began her training to be a shinigami. Not even this great accomplishment pleased her parents. They were both accomplished shinigami who thought their daughter could never live up to their reputations, and they made sure to tell her this on a regular basis.As if her life wasn't difficult enough the other students were terrible to her. The mocked her and beat her up. They made her feel inferior. The reason for her torture was because they all tapped into their spiritual preassures and she had yet to do so. They thought that the only reason she was accepted into the accademy was because of her parents social standing. She was marked a genius by her acdemic teachers, but her spiritual training teacher was concered that she wasn't cut out for this, but one day during training she managed to break through her barriers and release her spiritual preassure. She was so exciting and due to events that soon occured she became feared, and loathed even more by her peers.

After graduating at the top of her class she interened in squad 8. Pan had wanted to be a nurse, but she soon found that she didn't like it and she left the Seireitei. She met up with a guy with a similar situation as hers. They soon fell madly in love and left the soul society all together and moved to the world of the living. The lived there for a few centuries, until one day her and her love Matsaharu Morimoto were ambushed by three rogue arrancar. Matsaharu didn't want Pan to fight so he tried to defeat all three arrancar by himself. He was fighting remarkably well for being out numbered, but just as he landed the killing blow on one of the arrancars one of the others stabbed him from behind killing Pan love. Pan became enraged and she suddenly lost controll of all rashional thought. She then awoke several hours later covered in the blood of the two arrancar. Two piles of blood and flesh lay on the ground next two her. She had apparently beat them until there was nothing that could be recognized as a figure of any sort. After the death of Matsaharu, Pan closed herself off even more to people becoming a cold bitter woman. She roamed the human worl for another century, until she decided to return to Soul Society. After returning to Soul Society she moved back into her families palace where she then took over many of her fathers duties seeing as she was the next in line for the throne, but she was misserable. She hated it, but she put up with it for several years until she decided to rejoin the Gotei 13.

Pan applied to squad 4 and was quickly promoted to 3rd seat. She was well received even though she tried to keep her fellow squad members at a distance by being mean and snarky towards them, but it didn't work. Soon a rmoance began to form between her and the squad 4 lieutenant Axel Starks. She tried to distance herself from him, but something about him just drew her closer. Soon though there was a ball. At said ball she began to fall for another one of her fellow squad 4 members. His name was Krankovich Makarov, but soon she would find herself conflicted between Crank and Axel, and she would have to make a choice. She finally after long and conflicting self battles was able to make a choice. She choice her second and most intense love Axel. She soon began to love Axel veryh deeply and she soon came to realize that she had made the right decision. Even after what others would call horrible and horrific decisions Pan started to transform into a more peaceful and pleasant person to be around and it was quite a noticable change.
 
Special abilitiey: Is very fast and abnormaly strong. She is also proficient at hand to hand and sword to sword combat.

[Cerania]

Name: Cerania
 
Age: 19, actually around 280-ish
Height: 5’0”
Weight: 102 lbs
Appearance: Long, light blonde like hair, platinum blonde I guess, usually tied back or let loose when not fighting. Light green-ish eyes. Not exactly flat, but not exactly “filled-out” either, B-cup or just barely hitting C-cup at most. And though she dislikes the standard outfit, has not bothered to modify it, as she thinks “What would be the point?”. A bit pale, compared to her to previous state, but for the most part she’s normal looking to say the least.
Gigai: Really? Unless required, she isn’t exactly some one who should be let in to the human world, without people with her.
 
Personality: It really depends on the person to one person she could be a bit, cold and uncaring, bubbly and happy, loyal and clumsy or even just “normal” in that she won’t be mean, but not exactly nice either.
 
Likes: For the most part, likes sleeping, sweets, “cute” things, and certain people.
 
Dislikes: Easier to just point out the things she likes, but even though she would seem to like it, she dislikes fighting, as well as being alone.
 
Biography (optional): Maybe I’ll actually make one this time, if I have time.

[Yuiha]

Name: Yuiha "Yui" Sachiko

Age: looks 20ish but is really 400ish

Height: 5'6

Weight: 115 lbs


Appearance: Yuihas look has changed significantly since she left the Soul Society. Yui served for many years as the body gaurd for the head of one of the many royal families that live in the SS. As a body gaurd she had to wear a shapeless black suite and she had to keep her hair cut short. Now that she has left and become a member of Sol's group she has changed the way she dresses. Yui now wears a white dress that fits her body snugly at the top and flares at the bottom. She also grew her hair out very long. It goes down her back ending just above her bottom. Yui also now wears bright blue ribbons in her hair because the way the flow in the wind reminds her of water flowing in a stream.

Gigai: Rarely uses on. Only does on the rare trip into a human city.

Personality: Is very nice and is very trusting which can sometimes get her into trouble. She may be very nice but when she is angry she gives no mercy. Yui also is very smart and knows lots about healing. Although she is a healer don't count her out when it comes to a battle because she also is a strong fighter.

Likes: Playing scrable and talking with her zan spirit. She likes to read all the human world medical journals.

Dislikes: She doesn't like spicey food and people who are dishonest. To her there is nothing worst than a liar.

Kidou: Good at all forms of kidou, but mostly Chiyudou

Bio: Yui served for many years as the body guard for a head of a royal family. She hated being a body guard, but thats what she was trained to do and all her life thats what she was told her purpous was. For many years she went through the ins and outs of a royal life. She had to sit in on all gatherings of the royal court. She also had to fend off many attemps on her charges life. The constant watch took a toll on her and she soon found herself unable to handle. So one day she left a letter on the door of her charge saying she no longer could protect him and that she had arranged for someone else to protect him. Yui fled to the human world and found herself wandering alone one night on a dark remote road out in the middle of no where on the edge of a desert. Thats when she met Sol. He offered her a position in his group. He needed a healer who also was a good fighter and she fit the bill. So Yui joined and has been with him ever since.

[Tek]

Character Name: Kunstig Krig Jente - To (Artificial War Girl - Two)
Age: 19/5
Height: 5'6
Weight: 200 lbs.

Appearance: She is an artificial being made in the shape of a young girl. She has pinkish red hair which goes down to the end of her back, and has brownish eyes. Typically she dresses like This when she is not on a mission. She enjoys working on machines and building things. The inner workings of her body is known only to her and her mechanic.

Gigai: She is a very advanced gigai which is built to function as a true warrior, she has thick skin which can take a lot of damage. The blood in this body is used as a control device, the blood is that of her owner. The owner can inject Kun-to with a bit of their blood and her body will copy it until her blood is exactly like the owner. The catch is that you need to enter a series of codes to start this, which is known to only the owner at the time, and only that person can allow it to be change.

Personality: She is a combination of robotic in nature, very cynical and disrespectful to others, loyal to her master, and inherently curious about the world.
 
Likes: Building things, killing, succeeding, being praised by her master.
Dislikes: Failing, people who tease her, and those that disrespect weapons and machines.

Biography:

Fifty years ago a project was started to create a Gigai warrior, this evolved into Kun-to's eldest sister, the prototype design Kun-null. Kun-null worked on a theory of free will, this ended up being a mistake when she gunned down half the staff working on her. She eventually shut down and had to be scraped. But because of the accident the project had no backing, it was eventually bought by the Phoenix Enterprises R&D after a decade and restarted to build Kun-to's older sister, Kun-en. Kun-en was a success and worked in the GHOST organization for two decades until she was destroyed in battle.

Phoenix Enterprises R&D decided to build a second model, this was Kun-to. Additions included better AI, changeable armor and weapons, and more personality, along with new body changes. She was built alongside three armors, the three Snikmorder Armors. This project costed billions upon billions. Kun-to though was decided to not be work the upkeep because the R&D had lost a lot of funding, thus they had to sell her and work on a cheaper mass produced unit instead of a single war unit. Kun-to was bought by the former first Espada along with various other weapons when he started to build his mercenary group.

Armors:

Døden Snikmorder (Death Assassin)
Appearance: This
Weapons: Weapon-Zanpakuto, Setyr 50, Taurus Millennium PT145  x5
Armor Effects: Lizard like armor which enhances her precision, lightweight, capable of taking several ceros without damage.

Zaku-to Antrekk (Zaku Dress)
Appearance: This
Weapons: Any that can be attached to her.
Armor Effects: Built to be useful in many situations, Her shield can tank about five ceros head on without any cracks.

Hauk Snikmorder (Hawk Assassin)
Appearance: This
Weapons: Sniper Rifle, Knifes x4
Armor Effects: Little to no armor, goggles to make vision insanely good, perfect sniper, but if caught she can only run or fight hand to hand.

Gouf Redskap (Gouf Gear)
Appearance: This
Weapons: Electric Whip x2 (both hands), Shoulder gun x2 (both sides)
Armor Effects: Mid-range armor built to take hits, the powerful electricity drains her energy. 

Rask Snikmorder (Fast Assassin)
Appearance: This
Weapons: Weapon-Zanpakuto
Armor Effects: Built for high speed, undercover ops. Lightweight armor can't take a lot of damage but is built to move through the Dangai Precipice World unharmed, capable of reopening a Garganta that was recently used to follow the target.

Vann Knyttneve Redskap (Water Fist Gear)
Appearance: This
Weapons: Hand Cannon x2
Armor Effects: Combines both the designs for a water based armor and an anti cero armor. Has no defense besides her normal skin's defense. She can plug herself into a battery from the hole at her pelvis to become a stationary turret capable of sending more attacks. In water, the hand guns can be used to propel her through the water at high speeds.

Weapons:

Weapon-Zanpakuto: The fake Zanpakuto when unleashed adds huge arms to her armor, like This. Last ten post with a ten post recharge.


Setyr 50 (Shoots 30 cero rounds)
Taurus Millennium PT145 (10 rounds per load)
Knife
Sniper Rifle (20 rounds)
Electric Whip (Uses 10% of energy for every minute/post it's powered up)
Shoulder gun (100 rounds)
Hand Cannon (Takes 25% of energy per blast, cuts through normal cero)
ZMP-50D/120mm  machine gun (100 rounds per drum)

[Millie]

Character Name: Claims to have “long since forgotten”; goes by “Ittou”.

Age (how old you look, and then your actual age): Unknown; visibly, has the appearance of someone in his late 30s.

Height: Fairly tall, almost intimidating-ly so.

Weight: Heavy, given his toned form.

Appearance: Ittou’s hair is white and long, down to the middle of his back. A thin band keeps it tied back and organized so as not to get in the way. The color of his eyes, however, is a mystery, for they are hidden by a mask-like visor worn over his face. Silver in color to match his hair, it covers only from the bridge of his nose up to his hairline, and features a thin, black strip running along the middle (presumably allowing him to see). It offers no improvements to his vision, only concealing his visage.

The rest of his getup is fairly standard. He wears the typical black hakama (PANTSU) associated with the shinigami, although he forgoes the kosode (ROBESU). Instead, over the undershirt Ittou wears dark colored leather armor, covering his torso and arms. It offers minimal protection against blades at best; for the most part it’s worn for the sake of convenience, as Ittou finds that the large sleeves of the typical kosode just get in the way.

Gigai: Similar to his normal, “soul” appearance, only more moderately dressed in standard business attire. Also there’s no mask (although, he claims the face “isn’t his true face”).

Personality: Ittou is a distant person, all about the business, having long since given up trying to “live”. Instead, he has dedicated himself to serving his Master Sol and carrying out his will. He would accept no other way of living.

Likes: Likeminded individuals.

Dislikes: Dishonesty. The current state of society (Soul or otherwise) in general.

Biography (optional): Much like everything else about the man, Ittou’s life prior to joining the Sons of War is unknown, a mystery left to be solved (or: The Writer Isn’t Sure Either). All that can be said with certainty is that Ittou was a shinigami at some point, a member of the 13 Court Guard Squads. As to what Squad he was a part of, or what rank he held, or why he’s here now, is all up to speculation.

Kidou (if any): Seeing how rarely Ittou makes use of Kidou of any sort, it is most likely he knows very little, or at least does not have much interest in it. Officially, he can use spells of at best Rank 30, in either Bakudo or Hadou (no healing).

[Dyne]

Name: Dyne Aramus
Age: 25/240
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 165 lbs

Appearance: A man of average build with short silver hair and red eyes.

Personality: Dyne is quite sarcastic but is generally an amicable person. He has always seen his power as a Shinigami to serve as a means to an end and doesn't care in the slightest for what being a Shinigami stands for. This mentality has lead him to adopt questionable morals and a thirst for material prosperity. While has no apprehensions on killing people who stand in his way, he wouldn't consider himself a brutal person.

Likes: Money. Adrenaline highs. Human weapons.
Dislikes: Sycophants. Sophists.

Zanpakutou: Raphael

Kidou: High-level