Name: Kenta Talia
Nickname /alias:: Kuro oni (black Demon), Talis, Hornet,
Age:: 1023
Visual age: 19
Ex-Division: Former 13th division captain
Gender: Male
Appearance: Height: 5’8” (five foot, eight inches)
Weight: 120
When one looks at Kenta, the first thing that they might notice would be the overall pale look to him. His skin is a very fair pale shade of peach, while his hair is technically black it’s so pale to the point that it looks to be almost silver in color. Kenta’s eye’s are a deep golden color that often display a look of emptiness.
On to Kenta’s physique, he has a lanky build, as in his legs and arms are rather long for his height giving him a tall look. Kenta is also very thin, adding to his tall look. Xaros is normally seen wear a large light blue coat, with a red shirt underneath, which I complemented by his baggy black pants, he is known to dress strange for a nobody.
Personality: Calm, cool, and collective, are three words that could be used to describe Kenta’s personality. Though he normally maintains a relaxed demeanor, Kenta is also know to taunt his opponents in a relaxed manipulative manner. Even though he is over one hundred, Kenta’s personality is closer to a relaxed teen than a middle aged man, but this also means he can be overly childish at times and get on other nerves.
Background/History: Life
Kenta was born as the heir to his father’s, a merchant’s fortune, due to his inherited wealth, Kenta lived a rather easy first ten years of his life. His biggest hardship for the early part of his life, where simply trying to peddle off his more expensive items. At the young age of ten, Kenta’s life , the young boy gained spiritual awareness when his fathers life was taken by a battalion of arrancars, who were after one of his father more valuable items , that happened to be an item that sped up the transformation of the arrancar. As they left an explosion, hit Kenta’s back, the cero damage his very soul while it still inhabited a human body, an early symbol of Kenta’s underlying talents.
After the death of his Father, Kenta, threw away his fortune and began to wander the world, though his adventures and that hardships that came with said adventures came to quick end as he was arrested by debtors and was sent to a labor camp for the rest of his life. The next and last seven years of the boy’s life were spent carving and moving oversized onyx bricks to create a monstrous temple. The young boy, who was now renamed Talis had been repairing on of the finishing details, when his body gave out and he fell off the temple, fifty stories to his death. The boys last sight was that of an arrancar asking if he hated the race, that had. done all of this to him Kenta replied with his last words. A simple thank you.
In a bust of anger the arrancar spent the next fifty years, depriving salvation from Kenta, in other wards he made sure that Kent a could never become a hollow by constantly exerting Reiatsu from his spiritual body. As time passed Kenta grew crazier reverting to his hollow-like instincts, as one grew powerful the other grew weaker as he never had a chance to recharge his reiatsu. The never ending battle of containment finally dissipated when a young member of the second Division stabbed the weakened arrancar in his heart, freeing Kenta. The boy Dragged Kenta in his demonic form straight to the 12th division headquarters for containment of the “Hollow Virus” as he called it.
Time as Shinigami
Kenta, awoke in the twelfth division headquarters, his instincts gone and a new feeling of control flowing through his new, stronger body. After a few tests, Kenta was forbidden to join the academy because of his unstable condition, the young looking man was put under the great captain of the second division. This man train Kenta in the art of assassination, combat, kido and how to conceal his true self from the cruel outside world. After learn the basic ways of the Gotei thirteen , Kent joined the ranks of the second division and severed valiantly, completing many missions perfectly, though as beings do, sometimes he messed u the task, even once going as far as assaniting the wrong person. After a series of mistakes and the increasing tensions Kenta was transferred to the 5th division, and charged with the protection of his home.
This time as the 3rd seat of the 5th was very uneventful, except for an battle with a escaping Rogue Shingami, who was the former 13th division captian. The battle last for many hours, until the finally what looked like the finishing blow was delivered to the unlucky sides neck, unfortunately Kenta was the unlucky party in this case. His body gained red eyes and grew out of control. The last thing Kenta remembered was a young woman telling that was important to the masked army and that he needed to follow her when the time was right.
After recovering, Kenta was given the position of the Capitan that he defeated in his hollow educed fit. Though Kenta pretty much ignored his squad as he was obsessed with meeting the women again. This was to no avail, until one gloom day, she appeared in front of him and told him that it was time to pursue a new, life. Kent made it to the point, at which was he meant to met a Vizard escort. But before the other being had arrived his lieutenant had attacked him. After a long battle the female, his hollow began to take over, before the battle could continue, Kenta regained control, simply to see to blades in chest, one of his former subordinate and the other belonged to the Vizard leader, his escort.
After, years of training, Kenta, gained control over his hollow counter part and adopt a new last name as a piece of his long gone human path, His name was now Kenta Talia, though many called him Talis as no pain has carried upon that name. Kenta was believed to have been seen at the battle of soul society, fight for which ever side was losing. After the decline of the Vizard, Kenta took his place as the leader of the masked army, his Army, The Vizards.
Rp sample:
( this is about how long I will try to keep my post, perhaps even longer)
As the sun rose, there was chaos spreading in the town Gate called home. The chaos was in the form of a rumor, a strange rumor. Apparently last night someone had snuck into every guild, bar and anywhere else that gave out jobs and hung up a request for a peculiar mission. A well paying mission. According to messengers it had also happened in towns nearby as well. Most people simply said that no would be stupid enough to take such a mission and dismissed the rumor as a simple prank.
Gate wandered in to town his normally bright blue eyes were dark with exhaustion, his hair was even messier then usual. He had slept outside of the village, the past night because he had no place to stay. He normally rented a small apartment for short periods of time, but this time he did not leave, he was to put it simply evicted. It was not the first time this had happened, but this time it wasn't entirely his fault.
The tenants that had lived across hall from Gate, had destroyed the front entrance to the apartment building, it was a mess the door was off it's hinges and the windows all but one were shattered. When confronted by the landlord the tenants had blamed it all on Gate's pet red panda Oolong and Gate was fined for the damages instead. He had simply gone over to sort it out, but the landlord told him that pointing his kantana at the other tenants, was not sorting it out.
Gate wandered into the nearest bar, that gave out missions, he needed the cash. The bar was a small place that got praise for their food and drinks. None of this mattered to Gate, all he cared about was getting a mission. By the look of it, that wasn't going to be a problem, the bulletin board was full of them. Though there were many to chose from most of them were low paying...except for one. Gate pulled the request and looked it over. The paper had a picture of a palace made of blue, red and white stone. There was also a description of the mission that read:
Wanted, a group of mages to explore an underwater palace. Said palace was believed to have been built by a great water dragon and his followers, it is said to have been abandoned in the year 777 when all the dragons disappeared and remains that way to this day.
All mages who participate in this mission will be awarded 100,000 jewels each and will be allowed to keep all the treasure they find except for one piece.
This mission was to good to pass up, Gate went to show the bar tender the mission. The bartender in turn threw a laughing fit, something about "there is someone in the world who was truly that stupid." This did bother Gate, he simply walk away and headed to the location designated on the ad.
The location was located in the slums, in a small park like area, probably the closest thing to a park in the area. Gate looked around until his eyes fell on an old man in the center of the park. He was small, his face was wrinkled with whiskers coming off of it. The man was in the exact place that was mentioned in the ad. Gate tried to take a step in to the park ...but he was stopped by a magical force. Gate took another look at the add and sighed " particular aren't we...Well i guess I have to wait another 10 minutes" He then took a seat on a nearby bench and hoped he was not the only mage that showed up....
