App for shinigami [Katsumoto]

Name: Katsumoto Yamashita

Nick name/alias: Katsu

Rank: Elite

Age: 126

Visual Age: 27

Gender: male

Division: 3rd division

Personality: A born leader, never messes around and is not scared to ask for help, he finds that asking for help is not a sign of weakness, but the courage to ask. He can be a bit impatient. He hates it when it takes too long for something he wants to happen doesn't. He is quiet, but not when it comes to giving out orders. He is an expert tactician, he always plans out his actions before he performs them. and is a very dedicated person. Training is no laughing matter, he wants to be the best of the best all of the time even though he may not be the best as he is constantly training when no one is around.

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Physical Appearance: Katsumoto has long black hair flowing below his shoulder blades. he has whiskers on his cheeks and is about six feet tall. he likes to tie his hair into a bun during daily wear but will let it hang down when in battle. his eyes tend to change color with his emotions like red for ange and brown for neutral. in battle though when he goes into rage his eyes turn electrical gold. he has scars n these locations, above and thru the eye, he usual wears some of his bangs over it or wears a band and the bottom half of a ninja hood to cover it up. one on the back of his head, and one arcing from his right hip to his let shoulder. all of these scars were obtained in battle.

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History/Background: Katsumoto was born in a distant village of samurai warriors, all of them rouges of th empire in japan. Katsumoto ever since he was born was trained in the use of the sword. And his skills were beaten into him. His teachers would beat him until he got the kata, or the posture of stance correct. Every day Katsumoto returned home with tear streaks on his cheeks. And no one asked him what was wrong, for they didn't care.

When Katsumoto was three years old, he was able to see ghosts and souls. He never spoke about it, but they were his only comfort. They would talk to him, ask him why he was crying or how he was feeling. Souls were always more of a family than his living one. the only thing they cared about was that he was the eldest. And that he was learning more than anyone else in his family. When Katsumoto was five years old, they took him into a whole other level with the sword. And the blows the laied upon hi were only worse and worse. Many of the other children laughed at him histerically. And they beat him with their wooden swords until they were satisfied.

One day, when Katsumoto was seven, one of the other kids were beating on him again, and Katumoto blocked the attack, and broke his leg. The boy screamed in pain as his bone snapped in half, entirely. Katsumoto was then beaten until unconciousness and awoke the next morning with blood trickling down his face. Katsumoto slowly got up and walked home. When he got there he cleaned the wound on his head and dressed it. Katsumoto stayed there all day, crying in pain and sadness.

When Katsumoto was at last ten years old, he did a horrfic act. He took his fathers sword, and slaughtered his village, one by one. And lived life in depression ever since. and repeatedly went to temples and cleansed his sins. But that one sin would cling to him forever. And it will never go away. And so he lived the next seventeen years as a rouge looking for a purpose in this world of his. and never found one.

Death

When Katsumoto died. his soul freshly extracted from his body. Wandered the country looking for yet again a purpose, he didn't even really know for sure if he was dead. But he found that out when no one reacted to him hen he hollared and everything that annoys people. he merely sighed and walked off.

After the first ten years of death, nothing really mattered to him anymore. He didn't care. all he could do was walk around. he did this for about thirty years, nothing maintainning to be a plot in his eyes.

Then one of the best things happened to him in his death. a soul reaper came and sent him to the soul society.

Shinigami

When Katsumoto ended up in the soul society, he lived in peace for a decade, and when he leared that shinigami were needed. he signed up for the academy. he trained hard, like he did in his life. And he came top in every class he had. From kido to Sword fighting. When he graduated he was a leutenant, and after the many years of being in that rank status he became a captain.



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Katsumoto walked into the grassland. breathing in the fresh air and the wind carrying his hair in the wind. his Zanpokto in hand and gleaming in the bright sunlight. He felt fresh, yet tattered. Old, yet young. I must be getting to the Rukongai sooner or later he thought to himself. he flashed stepped another mile forward. not even taking half a breath. and he stated his name and division. and was let into the underground.

Katsumoto didn't merely like this place as much as the outside world. the air was must and dark. he felt some spiritual presence nearby and assumed it was the captains having a meeting. he turned to a door nd opened it, bowed to the Gotei thirteen and said, "Excuse my absence. i promise this will never happen again." He said in a deep voice. and took his place in the line of captains.

Hrm. Approved for captaincy. Go talk to a mod about getting placed into a group.