Post by kenpachi on May 15, 2011 8:42:26 GMT -5
Kenpachi Zaraki
" Fight to the death eh? Great! If I kill you, become a ghost and come back to kill me!"
" Fight to the death eh? Great! If I kill you, become a ghost and come back to kill me!"
Name :: Kenpachi
Nickname :: Ken-chan
Age (roughly) :: unknown
DOB :: unknown
Gender :: male
Brief Appearance :: black hair, usually spiky with bells, dark eyes scar down his left side of his face and a couple of scars across his chest, muscular, tall, wears his captain's jacket without sleeves, and with a more ragged look to it.
Brief Personality :: Wild and aggressive, enjoys a good fight, bloodthirsty
Unit (1-13th) :: 11th captain
Zanpakutou-'Soul Slayer'(name and ability) :: unknown
Small Bio :: Prior to entering the Soul Reaper ranks, Zaraki resided in District 80, the most lawless district surrounding Soul Society. He became very proficient with swordsmanship, or at least fighting, while he was there, and eventually adopted the district's name, "Zaraki", as his surname. After leaving the district he found a small girl who, despite her young age, did not fear his sword. Since she had no name, he named her Yachiru in remembrance of the only person he ever admired. At the same time he also took on a name for himself: Kenpachi, the title bestowed upon the strongest swordsman, the one who has killed the most, and a tradition amongst captains of the 11th Division. Yachiru became inseparable from Zaraki from that point further, following him wherever he went, usually clinging to his back.
After some time had passed, Zaraki found his way into Soul Society and killed the previous captain of the 11th Division, thus gaining his seat in the Gotei 13. As a new captain, Zaraki was begrudgingly forced to learn Kendo, something he hated because it personified his sword, though he did agree on one point: a blade swung with both arms is more powerful than with one arm. As such he makes it a point to avoid using it in battle in order to prolong the experience of fighting as long as possible
A Small Example of Rping as Character :: the roof tiles crack behind them, "this is not like you " a low rough voice rumbled above, if they looked up they would only see a silhouette of a large bulk and spiked up hair that seemed to emit a light jingle as they were blow lightly in the soft breeze. he grumbled stepping over them and falling off the roof to land amongst some division members below, "whoever is not on their feet and carrying out their work within thirty seconds..." he pulled out his zanpakuto and glared at the nearest division members, "will have a personal sparring session with me" an evil grin crept over his face and he ran his tounge over his teeth and lips like a starving man staring at a feast of food.