Post by kensei on Jan 12, 2009 23:10:50 GMT -4
Shinigami
Name: Sagara Zurui
Gender: Male
Age: Appears 23 real age 176
Division: squad six
Rank: fourth
Physical Description:
Sagara is five foot ten, he is of medium build. He has visible muscle in his abs, and is toned. His eyes are sharp, they are yellow. They show hatred, anger, and pain. His hair is long, reaching down to his mid back. His hair is blood red, and some say it has been stained by the blood of the men he has slain. It is held together by strings near the end of his neck. He is considered to be a hansom person. His eyes are set slightly deep inside his face. His nose is on the short side, and his nose bridge begins in between his eyebrows and ends about a inch and a half after that. Then his lips take form. His nose is slightly big going outwards. It is also looks as if it is pointed at the end of it. On his left cheek is a cross shaped scar, how he got it will be explained later on. His eye brows are long and slanted downwards towards his eyes. He is of a pale complexion, though his arms have a slightly red tent to them, from to many sun burns. (like me in real life. xD )
His kimono is black, as is traditional for shinigami. Though there are a few modifications to it. The bottoms are dyed white instead of black. On his arms are black gloves. On the hand part is a protective guard that can block some slices from a Zanpakuto, if they are on the same level as him. He also has armor plates on his lower arm. They are thicker then the ones on his hands, and can take blows from nearly anyone that is not vice captain level. They are specially made, for they are infused with his riatsu. His spiritual riatsu is a red color itself. He weighs close to 155 pounds. He stands at five foot ten, though with his saddles he looks five foot eleven.
For a visual of his clothing refer to this:
Personality:
Sagara is a tough person. He rarely shows mercy to anyone, even his comrades when they fight. He is considered emotionless, though this is very untrue. He feels hate, anger and pain. He has never been happy since his parents died when he was still alive. Even though he is like this, he dose usually have an emotionless figure to himself. He is also very wise in the ways of war and strategy.
He is also extremely blunt. Sagara always speaks his mind and never censers himself, even when talking to higher ranked solders. Sagara is also very cold, he doesn't care who he hurts or what the consequences are. Most of the time there is this dark aura around him. He is the type to send chills down your spine the very second he walks into the room. Despite all this, he dose have a very high sense of honor, dignity, and integrity. He strives to teach it to everyone, to honor your opponent, and your sword, to hold your head high and strive for perfection. Sagara is extremely dedicated to be the best shinigami, and he never gives up, especially on a mission. He is usually a fair person, he doesn't care what color your skin is. He simply hates everyone equally no matter where they come from. 90% of the time, you will be on his bad side. So don't take it personally if he just lashes out at you.
Because of some of his behavior he has been deemed, emotionally unstable, although he has always denied such statements as those. People who talk bad to his face and stand up to him; he tends to like a lot. He loves people who don't cower and stand for what they believe in, even though they are probably wrong. Which brings me to another thing, his opinion is always right when it comes to strategy and war at least that is what he believes. Whenever he argues with some one of lower rank he has a tendency to become violent. Because of that it has been hard for him to grow threw the ranks.
History:
Sagara was borne into a mid level samurai house hold in Satsuma's domain in the small castle town of Kagoshima. There he lived for nine years, and for a the last three of them he was a student of Saigo Takamori, who one day would be one of the greatest samurai in the world.
On October 17th, in the year 1842, Sagara was leaving his home. He was moving to Edo, which was the capital of Japan at the time. It was night time, and the first snow was on the ground. The snow could be heard crunching underneath sagara and his family. The moon was full, and sagara was cold. He was wearing a white kimono at the time. From the distance could be heard foot steps, and the crunching sound of the snow. There where guards that where with them, they drew there swords, but moments to late, for swords where already moving to attack. Blood splattered across Sagara's face, and he froze. He couldn't move at all, his limbs just wouldn't work.
His father grabbed his sword, and he killed two of the seven assailants. But he died none the less. His mother grabbed Sagara and ran, only to be killed by a arrow. Sagara laid under his mother as her blood spilled on him. The men left the seen as they heard the sound of horses, and lots of them. Sagara was found by the horsemen who where samurai for the shogunate over edo and the territory near edo. There he was trained to become master swordsman. Over the next nine years he became a master. Until he was sent on a mission as a assassin. He was to kill a minister from America.
Sagara neared the house where the American was staying. He unsheathed his sword as he walked close to the house. He made sure that he did not make a sound. Sagara took his sword down to the right. He turned a corner and saw a guard right in front of him. A grin came across his face as he struck the man dead. He ran to the other guard, the guard pulled up his gun and shot him in the arm. Enraged he stabbed the man straight threw his skull. As he pulled his sword out of the man’s skull, he was shot in the back. As he fell to the ground he pulled out his tanto. He threw it into the guard’s neck and struggled to his feet. There was no way he would fail his mission. He entered the house and cut down another guard, but in the process he was shot twice in the chest. He drew his last breath as he fell to the floor, dead.
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Days, turned into weeks, weeks into months, and months into two years. Two years he was a ghost and slowly his chain of fate was being eaten. Finally a shinigami found him one day. He sent him to Soul Society. There he was put in district eighty-seven. Blood, blood, and more blood. That is all he ever saw. The sites where like what happened to his family. He was transformed into a killer there. For the next fifty years he stayed in district eighty-seven. Killing everyone he came across and eating as he did in the living world. Then he left one day, never to come back. He left to the inner city of Soul Society.
It was outside the wall that he met a unseated officer. He took up his complaints with him, and when the man ignored him he went crazy. He attacked the man with his sword he found in district eighty-seven. They fought, for what seemed to be hours. The outcome was Sagara's defeat. Tho the shinigami could not carry on any more then Sagara could. The shingami passed out shortly after Sagara did. There a third seat officer came across them. He learned the story of Sagara, and listened to his complaints as to what this "heaven was." He was amassed that he fought so well with a shingami and told Sagara that he should join the academy, reluctantly Sagara did.
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One word described academy life, ea-sy. He was a ace student at sword fighting. All though kedo was never really his style, he struggled with it and it did cause him to stay after class to practice, but all in all life was great for Sagara in the academy. Though he missed all of the fighting deep down, he would often take his love of blood out by going back to some of the worse districts and he fought with people. His body became scarred from different battles in the districts. It amassed Sagara that people could be so crazed for blood, but now he was to.
Over then next several years he lived in the academy learning how to be a shingami, and what it meant to be a death god, he learned all the responsibilities that where appointed to a shingami him. He graduated after seven years in the academy. He joined the sixth squad and gained seat seven.
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His first mission was to go to tokyo and watch for hallows. It wasn't exactly his style but the fights where intense. His first hallow battle was one he would never forget. Sagara had just dyed his robes to the way he wanted. Slowly he walked up towards to the hallow. "i knew that hallows where ugly, but my god you are the most ugly thing i have EVER seen." The hallow went to attack him, but Sagara was on its arm already. It was a weak hallow he took it, then he got hit by something he didn't expect. A cero blast knocked him into the building across the street.
"just shake that one off." He said as he stumbled around on the ground. Then he got a wake up call. The hallow slapped him into the other building. He fell to his feet and looked at the hallow disorientated. "Now you listen here. You," he said pointing at it. "are suppose to lose to me." He grabbed his sword and took on a serious face. "So lets go." he said coldly. He ran at the hallow dodging the few cero blasts it shot. He jumped in the air and moved to slice. The hallow pulled up a arm, only to have it cut off. He landed on the ground and ran under the hallow. He jumped up having his sword impale it. He turned his sword and pulled it out slicing threw a lot of its flesh. He then ran out behind it and jumped on its back.
He stuck his Zanpakuto into it as he he ran cutting the flesh across its back. He pulled his Zanpakuto out and jumped in the air. He landed on its face as he stabbed it threw its mask killing it. "Now rest my brother. Live in a happier place then i did." Then the hallow's body turned into energy as it left the world of the living.
Over the next ten years he fought hallows in tokyo. Until the day he was called back to soul society. His time hunting was over; he had proven that he could take on tracking missions and things of that nature. He fought with the sixth rank member and took his spot.
It was four years later that he was dragged into his Zanpakuto's world. He stayed there fro what seemed like hours talking to his Zanpakuto and learning about it, its name and its techniques. He was in the heat of battle when this happen. And when he awoke he wreaked havoc on his opponent. With his new found power he climbed the way up to seat number four. He and his vice captain, Fensake Daito became good friends. They train often together to grown Sagara's abilities. Sagara has the utmost respect for Fensake, and he is probably the only one he would not argue with.
Additional Info:
General
Name: kasai-seijin
Spirit Description:
Kasai, is in every essence of the word, a fire demon. He stands at seven feet tall, and has two black swords. He is fiery and hotheaded, he prefers solving problems with violence rather then diplomacy. He has a unique gift for getting under some ones skin and making them explode and attack people who make them mad. He is very, very, persuasive. Kasai has a way with words that make him seem almost irresistible. He is also extremely cleaver, and scary. Kasai, is covered in armor, with blades all across the back parts of his limbs. ON the front of his legs are small spikes. Kasai's armor is completely red.
Sealed:
Sagara's sword in its sealed form is a basic katana. It is thirty-four inches in length, and has a red cloth across its handle and a red sheath. The blade is the color of steal.
Shikai
Activation Phrase: Burn, Kasai.
Appearance:
(Refer to picture Kasai's picture for image of the sword.)
Kasai will become engulfed in flames, the flames will start to expanded and take the shape of a wicked, blade with huge serrations. Each one roughly four inches long, and a total of 10 of the cased his blade, the tip of the blade curves upwards, the blade roughly six inches long from the last serration to its tip, but ends only three inches from the last serration because of the curve. The handle becomes a long black spike roughly ten inches long and an inch in diameter, and the hand guard, a half a inch thick in diameter curves in opposite directions, one curved upwards, the other downwards and both spanned out nearly four inches to either side. The flames turned into a solid black sword, and the hand guards out bound side are sharp like the blade, and fire still surrounded most the blade for roughly half a post longer. It is one of the rare zanpakuto’s that takes a bit of riatsu to activate. Roughly 1%
Abilities:
Waves of Flame
Fire will engulf the blade of Kasai, when Sagara swings the sword a wave of fire will fly where he swung. The flame will travel for thirty feet, every ten feet getting weaker. The flame arcs out about eight feet and is six inches wide. The flame is a greenish color, it would badly burn anyone at his level our under (unless they are academy student level, then they might turn to ash..) Anyone stronger then one rank or so above him will just be burned, anyone above captain level will just feel the heat, and if overexposed to it they may get thirsty, or sunburned. The heat dose make everyone turn away tho. Sagara can only shoot thirty five of the flames at this point.
Flame of the devil
This is Sagara's most powerful technique. He will pour most of his spiritual riatsu into his sword, which will then grow a blue flame. He will swing his sword twice, each time leaving a trail of fire. He will form a X in the air, Sagara will then stick his sword inside the middle of the X, The X will then change into a circle with a dot in the middle, where the sword is. He will move his sword until it is aimed at his target. He can also move during the charging phase in order to get closer to his enemies. A blue flame will then shoot from the sword at the target. He can move it around in a 360 degree fashion. This attack would badly burn anyone his level or higher, even captain level. Anyone significantly under him has the chance of dying. It is a one shot deal, a last ditch effort, because after he shoots it, he will be drained of almost all his riatsu. The beam itself lasts for one post. Also, if he has used Waves of Fire more then fifteen times he cannot use this technique without the possibility of killing himself. (If it is used after said conditions i will contact a admin and ask if he lives or dies.)
Bankai
Activation Phrase:
Appearance:
Abilities:
Shunpo
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Roleplay Sample:
It was a sunny day in konoha when Shadow was meeting up with his squad for a mission. They hadn't had one in a while and Shadow was excited.
He was walking slowly despite his excitement because he knew he would be more then likely leaving for awhile. A lot of ninjas had been leaving. Most of them for nothing, but rumors of some missing nin in near by villages had sparked konoha's interest and countries wanted there help to. The Missing nin hunts where paying better then any other mission at the time and Shadow and his squad where all broke, even the sensie. So after about thirty minutes of walking around shadow made it to where they where suppose to met. Well i guess i should introduce you to the squad. Kena and Reko where the other two genines and there squad leader was Kakishi. Kena "Where have you been shadow?! We have been waiting forever." Shadow didn't pay much attention to her comment and just said "Your a ninja you should have patience!" he said walking over to reko. When he said this Kakishi-sama said. "And a ninja should also be swift to go where he needs to!" Shadow "yes sir.." he said not really caring. Kakishi went on to explain the mission and that they would be leaving for a while and to take a day of rest and met at the northern gate at 5;30 the next morning.
When 5:30 came all the ninjas where at the gate, it was a cool morning and they where all wearing winter clothes, as it was that time of year. Kakishi "We are going to the snow country rumors have it that a, A ranked missing nin is there and we have been hired to get rid of him. He supposedly has been laying waste to a small village there. We are going to go and stop his rain." Then all three of the genin's said "Yes sir!" and with that they left to the snow country.
It was four days later when they reached the snow country. It was another two more days until they reached the village. For being such a small village it was a site to see. There where walls eleven feet high with look out points at all four corners of the village. Kakishi "Shadow do you think you could bring this wall down?" Shadow "I could try but it would be best to wait till nig.."
As he was saying this he was cut off because three shinobi jumped out of the lookout point to the right and two came out from the left, they where all armed with swords and kunais. Kakishi "NO time to wait bring it down!" as he said this kakishi pulled out a katana and with the rest of the squad, who all had katanas, fought with the shinobi that came.
Shadow had just perfected his new jutsu and was unsure if he could bring it all down so he studied for a weakness. After a few minutes he found it, the hinges he could break those easier. With that plain he began to pull the hinges to the ground with. "Kage Jishaku (Shadow Magnet)" it took two minutes to bring the hinges down, which it would have been less had Shadow had more time to work on the plan. "Ok lets go!" said Kakishi running into the village.
Shadow pulled out his katana and ran into the village with the others fighting and killing the ninjas who stood in his way. After a bit Shadow put his katana in its sheath, which was on his back, and made a hand sign. "Kage Mane!" suddenly all of then ninjas where caught in his kage main, quickly he made another hand sign. "Kage Nui (Shadow Sewing)!" as he said tendrils made from his shadow came up from the ground, piercing threw the ones who stood against him.
The siege was over, for the most part, the only place left that might have enemies was the castle and the end of the village. As the shinobies made there way over there four more shinobi came out attacking them. Kakishi "Shadow go find the leader and make sure he doesn't escape!" Now shadow was no where at the level that the other person would be at but he knew that with his abilities he could stall him till kakishi and the others came.
Shadow ran into the castle katana in hand. When he got there the Missing nin was sitting on a chair staring right into Shadows eyes. "You have guts kid, barging into MY village killing MY men and then you come and barge into MMY HOUSE!" Shadow looked at him strictly. “You are going to be brought to justice!" The man stood up and pulled out a broad sword. He ran at shadow at a blinding speed. He swung at shadow that normally would have just hit him. But shadow instantly reacted, like you do when something falls off the self and your body moves into action faster then you ever could normally. The man was impressed that he blocked and had not thought it to be purely luck of reaction. "So you have some skill boy." he said pulling his sword off of his and slashing at him again slower tho. This time shadow was in control and blocked it again and slashed at the man with his sword. Shadow "You are a grate warrior yourself I can tell by the sting in my arm from blocking your strikes and the speed that you move." The man blocked his attack needles to say. "How would you like to join my little crew?" Shadow thought for a second. "What is in it for me?" not that he was really considering it to much.. The man looked at him and grinned "I will teach you how to fight better then the fools of your village ever will. I will teach you how to be stronger then any other in the world!” Shadow looked at him and said "it’s tempting but I will have to say no!" he said punching the man in the face and jumping on the wall.
The man was shocked by the hit and was not expecting it. He looked at Shadow with anger and hate in his eyes. "THEN DIE!' he said jumping on the wall. Shadow threw his sword into the mans leg as he landed on the wall. Shadow yelled out "Shadow Weave!" as he made different hand signs. The man was unable to move for a little while. "At such a young age to create your very own jutsu's using your clan’s abilities. IT really is a shame you have to di..." The man had felt a sudden pain going threw his body and looked down to see a fist had gone threw it. Kakishi "Guzuna's fist." kakishi threw the sword over to shadow and threw the dead carcass of the man to the floor.
Shadow grabbed his sword. "Thank you sen.." Shadow had fainted and fell to the floor where kakishi caught him on his way down. Shadow had used up all of his chakra in this fight it was a miracles he lasted as long as he did anyway. kakish "I know kid. Good job." he said jumping down. "reko get that piece of trash off the ground." he said pointing to the dead ninja. Reko "how come i always gotta do the dirty work." he said walking off.
When Shadow woke up there where back in konoha and he was in the hospital. It was two weeks later and Shadow actually hurt himself from over doing it. IF he would have tried to do another jutsu he probably would have killed himself. Shadow recognized where he was, for this wasn't the first time he had been there, he laid his head back and smiled. 'Home at last.'
General Info
Name: Sagara Zurui
Gender: Male
Age: Appears 23 real age 176
Division: squad six
Rank: fourth
Physical Description:
Sagara is five foot ten, he is of medium build. He has visible muscle in his abs, and is toned. His eyes are sharp, they are yellow. They show hatred, anger, and pain. His hair is long, reaching down to his mid back. His hair is blood red, and some say it has been stained by the blood of the men he has slain. It is held together by strings near the end of his neck. He is considered to be a hansom person. His eyes are set slightly deep inside his face. His nose is on the short side, and his nose bridge begins in between his eyebrows and ends about a inch and a half after that. Then his lips take form. His nose is slightly big going outwards. It is also looks as if it is pointed at the end of it. On his left cheek is a cross shaped scar, how he got it will be explained later on. His eye brows are long and slanted downwards towards his eyes. He is of a pale complexion, though his arms have a slightly red tent to them, from to many sun burns. (like me in real life. xD )
His kimono is black, as is traditional for shinigami. Though there are a few modifications to it. The bottoms are dyed white instead of black. On his arms are black gloves. On the hand part is a protective guard that can block some slices from a Zanpakuto, if they are on the same level as him. He also has armor plates on his lower arm. They are thicker then the ones on his hands, and can take blows from nearly anyone that is not vice captain level. They are specially made, for they are infused with his riatsu. His spiritual riatsu is a red color itself. He weighs close to 155 pounds. He stands at five foot ten, though with his saddles he looks five foot eleven.
For a visual of his clothing refer to this:
Personality:
Sagara is a tough person. He rarely shows mercy to anyone, even his comrades when they fight. He is considered emotionless, though this is very untrue. He feels hate, anger and pain. He has never been happy since his parents died when he was still alive. Even though he is like this, he dose usually have an emotionless figure to himself. He is also very wise in the ways of war and strategy.
He is also extremely blunt. Sagara always speaks his mind and never censers himself, even when talking to higher ranked solders. Sagara is also very cold, he doesn't care who he hurts or what the consequences are. Most of the time there is this dark aura around him. He is the type to send chills down your spine the very second he walks into the room. Despite all this, he dose have a very high sense of honor, dignity, and integrity. He strives to teach it to everyone, to honor your opponent, and your sword, to hold your head high and strive for perfection. Sagara is extremely dedicated to be the best shinigami, and he never gives up, especially on a mission. He is usually a fair person, he doesn't care what color your skin is. He simply hates everyone equally no matter where they come from. 90% of the time, you will be on his bad side. So don't take it personally if he just lashes out at you.
Because of some of his behavior he has been deemed, emotionally unstable, although he has always denied such statements as those. People who talk bad to his face and stand up to him; he tends to like a lot. He loves people who don't cower and stand for what they believe in, even though they are probably wrong. Which brings me to another thing, his opinion is always right when it comes to strategy and war at least that is what he believes. Whenever he argues with some one of lower rank he has a tendency to become violent. Because of that it has been hard for him to grow threw the ranks.
History:
Sagara was borne into a mid level samurai house hold in Satsuma's domain in the small castle town of Kagoshima. There he lived for nine years, and for a the last three of them he was a student of Saigo Takamori, who one day would be one of the greatest samurai in the world.
On October 17th, in the year 1842, Sagara was leaving his home. He was moving to Edo, which was the capital of Japan at the time. It was night time, and the first snow was on the ground. The snow could be heard crunching underneath sagara and his family. The moon was full, and sagara was cold. He was wearing a white kimono at the time. From the distance could be heard foot steps, and the crunching sound of the snow. There where guards that where with them, they drew there swords, but moments to late, for swords where already moving to attack. Blood splattered across Sagara's face, and he froze. He couldn't move at all, his limbs just wouldn't work.
His father grabbed his sword, and he killed two of the seven assailants. But he died none the less. His mother grabbed Sagara and ran, only to be killed by a arrow. Sagara laid under his mother as her blood spilled on him. The men left the seen as they heard the sound of horses, and lots of them. Sagara was found by the horsemen who where samurai for the shogunate over edo and the territory near edo. There he was trained to become master swordsman. Over the next nine years he became a master. Until he was sent on a mission as a assassin. He was to kill a minister from America.
Sagara neared the house where the American was staying. He unsheathed his sword as he walked close to the house. He made sure that he did not make a sound. Sagara took his sword down to the right. He turned a corner and saw a guard right in front of him. A grin came across his face as he struck the man dead. He ran to the other guard, the guard pulled up his gun and shot him in the arm. Enraged he stabbed the man straight threw his skull. As he pulled his sword out of the man’s skull, he was shot in the back. As he fell to the ground he pulled out his tanto. He threw it into the guard’s neck and struggled to his feet. There was no way he would fail his mission. He entered the house and cut down another guard, but in the process he was shot twice in the chest. He drew his last breath as he fell to the floor, dead.
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Days, turned into weeks, weeks into months, and months into two years. Two years he was a ghost and slowly his chain of fate was being eaten. Finally a shinigami found him one day. He sent him to Soul Society. There he was put in district eighty-seven. Blood, blood, and more blood. That is all he ever saw. The sites where like what happened to his family. He was transformed into a killer there. For the next fifty years he stayed in district eighty-seven. Killing everyone he came across and eating as he did in the living world. Then he left one day, never to come back. He left to the inner city of Soul Society.
It was outside the wall that he met a unseated officer. He took up his complaints with him, and when the man ignored him he went crazy. He attacked the man with his sword he found in district eighty-seven. They fought, for what seemed to be hours. The outcome was Sagara's defeat. Tho the shinigami could not carry on any more then Sagara could. The shingami passed out shortly after Sagara did. There a third seat officer came across them. He learned the story of Sagara, and listened to his complaints as to what this "heaven was." He was amassed that he fought so well with a shingami and told Sagara that he should join the academy, reluctantly Sagara did.
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One word described academy life, ea-sy. He was a ace student at sword fighting. All though kedo was never really his style, he struggled with it and it did cause him to stay after class to practice, but all in all life was great for Sagara in the academy. Though he missed all of the fighting deep down, he would often take his love of blood out by going back to some of the worse districts and he fought with people. His body became scarred from different battles in the districts. It amassed Sagara that people could be so crazed for blood, but now he was to.
Over then next several years he lived in the academy learning how to be a shingami, and what it meant to be a death god, he learned all the responsibilities that where appointed to a shingami him. He graduated after seven years in the academy. He joined the sixth squad and gained seat seven.
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His first mission was to go to tokyo and watch for hallows. It wasn't exactly his style but the fights where intense. His first hallow battle was one he would never forget. Sagara had just dyed his robes to the way he wanted. Slowly he walked up towards to the hallow. "i knew that hallows where ugly, but my god you are the most ugly thing i have EVER seen." The hallow went to attack him, but Sagara was on its arm already. It was a weak hallow he took it, then he got hit by something he didn't expect. A cero blast knocked him into the building across the street.
"just shake that one off." He said as he stumbled around on the ground. Then he got a wake up call. The hallow slapped him into the other building. He fell to his feet and looked at the hallow disorientated. "Now you listen here. You," he said pointing at it. "are suppose to lose to me." He grabbed his sword and took on a serious face. "So lets go." he said coldly. He ran at the hallow dodging the few cero blasts it shot. He jumped in the air and moved to slice. The hallow pulled up a arm, only to have it cut off. He landed on the ground and ran under the hallow. He jumped up having his sword impale it. He turned his sword and pulled it out slicing threw a lot of its flesh. He then ran out behind it and jumped on its back.
He stuck his Zanpakuto into it as he he ran cutting the flesh across its back. He pulled his Zanpakuto out and jumped in the air. He landed on its face as he stabbed it threw its mask killing it. "Now rest my brother. Live in a happier place then i did." Then the hallow's body turned into energy as it left the world of the living.
Over the next ten years he fought hallows in tokyo. Until the day he was called back to soul society. His time hunting was over; he had proven that he could take on tracking missions and things of that nature. He fought with the sixth rank member and took his spot.
It was four years later that he was dragged into his Zanpakuto's world. He stayed there fro what seemed like hours talking to his Zanpakuto and learning about it, its name and its techniques. He was in the heat of battle when this happen. And when he awoke he wreaked havoc on his opponent. With his new found power he climbed the way up to seat number four. He and his vice captain, Fensake Daito became good friends. They train often together to grown Sagara's abilities. Sagara has the utmost respect for Fensake, and he is probably the only one he would not argue with.
Additional Info:
Zanpakuto
General
Name: kasai-seijin
Spirit Description:
Kasai, is in every essence of the word, a fire demon. He stands at seven feet tall, and has two black swords. He is fiery and hotheaded, he prefers solving problems with violence rather then diplomacy. He has a unique gift for getting under some ones skin and making them explode and attack people who make them mad. He is very, very, persuasive. Kasai has a way with words that make him seem almost irresistible. He is also extremely cleaver, and scary. Kasai, is covered in armor, with blades all across the back parts of his limbs. ON the front of his legs are small spikes. Kasai's armor is completely red.
Sealed:
Sagara's sword in its sealed form is a basic katana. It is thirty-four inches in length, and has a red cloth across its handle and a red sheath. The blade is the color of steal.
Shikai
Activation Phrase: Burn, Kasai.
Appearance:
(Refer to picture Kasai's picture for image of the sword.)
Kasai will become engulfed in flames, the flames will start to expanded and take the shape of a wicked, blade with huge serrations. Each one roughly four inches long, and a total of 10 of the cased his blade, the tip of the blade curves upwards, the blade roughly six inches long from the last serration to its tip, but ends only three inches from the last serration because of the curve. The handle becomes a long black spike roughly ten inches long and an inch in diameter, and the hand guard, a half a inch thick in diameter curves in opposite directions, one curved upwards, the other downwards and both spanned out nearly four inches to either side. The flames turned into a solid black sword, and the hand guards out bound side are sharp like the blade, and fire still surrounded most the blade for roughly half a post longer. It is one of the rare zanpakuto’s that takes a bit of riatsu to activate. Roughly 1%
Abilities:
Waves of Flame
Fire will engulf the blade of Kasai, when Sagara swings the sword a wave of fire will fly where he swung. The flame will travel for thirty feet, every ten feet getting weaker. The flame arcs out about eight feet and is six inches wide. The flame is a greenish color, it would badly burn anyone at his level our under (unless they are academy student level, then they might turn to ash..) Anyone stronger then one rank or so above him will just be burned, anyone above captain level will just feel the heat, and if overexposed to it they may get thirsty, or sunburned. The heat dose make everyone turn away tho. Sagara can only shoot thirty five of the flames at this point.
Flame of the devil
This is Sagara's most powerful technique. He will pour most of his spiritual riatsu into his sword, which will then grow a blue flame. He will swing his sword twice, each time leaving a trail of fire. He will form a X in the air, Sagara will then stick his sword inside the middle of the X, The X will then change into a circle with a dot in the middle, where the sword is. He will move his sword until it is aimed at his target. He can also move during the charging phase in order to get closer to his enemies. A blue flame will then shoot from the sword at the target. He can move it around in a 360 degree fashion. This attack would badly burn anyone his level or higher, even captain level. Anyone significantly under him has the chance of dying. It is a one shot deal, a last ditch effort, because after he shoots it, he will be drained of almost all his riatsu. The beam itself lasts for one post. Also, if he has used Waves of Fire more then fifteen times he cannot use this technique without the possibility of killing himself. (If it is used after said conditions i will contact a admin and ask if he lives or dies.)
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Shinigami Techniques
Shunpo
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Roleplay Sample:
It was a sunny day in konoha when Shadow was meeting up with his squad for a mission. They hadn't had one in a while and Shadow was excited.
He was walking slowly despite his excitement because he knew he would be more then likely leaving for awhile. A lot of ninjas had been leaving. Most of them for nothing, but rumors of some missing nin in near by villages had sparked konoha's interest and countries wanted there help to. The Missing nin hunts where paying better then any other mission at the time and Shadow and his squad where all broke, even the sensie. So after about thirty minutes of walking around shadow made it to where they where suppose to met. Well i guess i should introduce you to the squad. Kena and Reko where the other two genines and there squad leader was Kakishi. Kena "Where have you been shadow?! We have been waiting forever." Shadow didn't pay much attention to her comment and just said "Your a ninja you should have patience!" he said walking over to reko. When he said this Kakishi-sama said. "And a ninja should also be swift to go where he needs to!" Shadow "yes sir.." he said not really caring. Kakishi went on to explain the mission and that they would be leaving for a while and to take a day of rest and met at the northern gate at 5;30 the next morning.
When 5:30 came all the ninjas where at the gate, it was a cool morning and they where all wearing winter clothes, as it was that time of year. Kakishi "We are going to the snow country rumors have it that a, A ranked missing nin is there and we have been hired to get rid of him. He supposedly has been laying waste to a small village there. We are going to go and stop his rain." Then all three of the genin's said "Yes sir!" and with that they left to the snow country.
It was four days later when they reached the snow country. It was another two more days until they reached the village. For being such a small village it was a site to see. There where walls eleven feet high with look out points at all four corners of the village. Kakishi "Shadow do you think you could bring this wall down?" Shadow "I could try but it would be best to wait till nig.."
As he was saying this he was cut off because three shinobi jumped out of the lookout point to the right and two came out from the left, they where all armed with swords and kunais. Kakishi "NO time to wait bring it down!" as he said this kakishi pulled out a katana and with the rest of the squad, who all had katanas, fought with the shinobi that came.
Shadow had just perfected his new jutsu and was unsure if he could bring it all down so he studied for a weakness. After a few minutes he found it, the hinges he could break those easier. With that plain he began to pull the hinges to the ground with. "Kage Jishaku (Shadow Magnet)" it took two minutes to bring the hinges down, which it would have been less had Shadow had more time to work on the plan. "Ok lets go!" said Kakishi running into the village.
Shadow pulled out his katana and ran into the village with the others fighting and killing the ninjas who stood in his way. After a bit Shadow put his katana in its sheath, which was on his back, and made a hand sign. "Kage Mane!" suddenly all of then ninjas where caught in his kage main, quickly he made another hand sign. "Kage Nui (Shadow Sewing)!" as he said tendrils made from his shadow came up from the ground, piercing threw the ones who stood against him.
The siege was over, for the most part, the only place left that might have enemies was the castle and the end of the village. As the shinobies made there way over there four more shinobi came out attacking them. Kakishi "Shadow go find the leader and make sure he doesn't escape!" Now shadow was no where at the level that the other person would be at but he knew that with his abilities he could stall him till kakishi and the others came.
Shadow ran into the castle katana in hand. When he got there the Missing nin was sitting on a chair staring right into Shadows eyes. "You have guts kid, barging into MY village killing MY men and then you come and barge into MMY HOUSE!" Shadow looked at him strictly. “You are going to be brought to justice!" The man stood up and pulled out a broad sword. He ran at shadow at a blinding speed. He swung at shadow that normally would have just hit him. But shadow instantly reacted, like you do when something falls off the self and your body moves into action faster then you ever could normally. The man was impressed that he blocked and had not thought it to be purely luck of reaction. "So you have some skill boy." he said pulling his sword off of his and slashing at him again slower tho. This time shadow was in control and blocked it again and slashed at the man with his sword. Shadow "You are a grate warrior yourself I can tell by the sting in my arm from blocking your strikes and the speed that you move." The man blocked his attack needles to say. "How would you like to join my little crew?" Shadow thought for a second. "What is in it for me?" not that he was really considering it to much.. The man looked at him and grinned "I will teach you how to fight better then the fools of your village ever will. I will teach you how to be stronger then any other in the world!” Shadow looked at him and said "it’s tempting but I will have to say no!" he said punching the man in the face and jumping on the wall.
The man was shocked by the hit and was not expecting it. He looked at Shadow with anger and hate in his eyes. "THEN DIE!' he said jumping on the wall. Shadow threw his sword into the mans leg as he landed on the wall. Shadow yelled out "Shadow Weave!" as he made different hand signs. The man was unable to move for a little while. "At such a young age to create your very own jutsu's using your clan’s abilities. IT really is a shame you have to di..." The man had felt a sudden pain going threw his body and looked down to see a fist had gone threw it. Kakishi "Guzuna's fist." kakishi threw the sword over to shadow and threw the dead carcass of the man to the floor.
Shadow grabbed his sword. "Thank you sen.." Shadow had fainted and fell to the floor where kakishi caught him on his way down. Shadow had used up all of his chakra in this fight it was a miracles he lasted as long as he did anyway. kakish "I know kid. Good job." he said jumping down. "reko get that piece of trash off the ground." he said pointing to the dead ninja. Reko "how come i always gotta do the dirty work." he said walking off.
When Shadow woke up there where back in konoha and he was in the hospital. It was two weeks later and Shadow actually hurt himself from over doing it. IF he would have tried to do another jutsu he probably would have killed himself. Shadow recognized where he was, for this wasn't the first time he had been there, he laid his head back and smiled. 'Home at last.'
. So anyhow looks good.