Ryusuke Korai
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| -Shinigami- General Information:-Full Name: Ryusuke Shiki Korai -Nicknames/Aliases/Titles: Ryu (friends only), God of Flash (all), Red Demon of Rukongai (foes), Subject Alpha. -Notable Family: None -Loyalties: Soul Society -Actual Age 2250 Appearance:-Appearance:- Spoiler:
Standing at 5'10" tall, Ryu does not cut an imposing figure. His red hair, cut short to keep it form blocking his eyes in combat, is kept neat so as not to slow him down by flailing around. His eyes, cold and distant pits of blackness, are always alert, and almost never close, even when he sleeps. He is very lean, and relies mainly on his own speed during combat, although he is surprisingly strong for his size. The rest of his body is kept hidden from view by his clothing, which he only removes to bathe. His arms and legs are covered in scars from old battles, and his back is similarly scarred, which is usually why he never removes his clothes, for he sees them as "signs of shame" instead of objects of pride, as most Shinigami do. His chest is unusually free of scars, as is his face, and although he attributes this to his superior fighting skills, most believe it (much to his chagrin) to be because none of his opponents are willing to face him openly in direct combat, fearing annihilation. He has a serial number on the back of his neck, which was tattooed onto his skin when he was "born" into the Rebirth project. -Preferred Wardrobe: Ryu always wears the same clothing, never once changing his outfit since acquiring it some 5 years ago. It consists of a of red over coat, usually unzipped, with black metal shoulder pads, which reach down halfway towards his elbow, and halfway across towards his neck, both of which are attached to the coat via silver studs. There is a small hole in the side of his coat where his Zan's hilt sticks out, allowing him to quickly reach it whenever need be. Underneath his coat, he wears something akin to leather overalls, with strips of metal added in for extra durability. The "overalls" reach all the way towards his ankles, with support straps crossing over each other at his chest, so as to increase mobility and yet keep the "overalls" on. He usually wears black leather boots, strapped to his thighs so as not to come off during combat. On the Back of his cloak is his Symbol, a black dragon breathing fire. He carries his Zanpaktou on his hip, as well as several lighters and, surprisingly, an iPod, which he carried with him everywhere he goes, no matter what the situation. -Height:5'10" -Weight:155 lbs. -Physical Age:22. Race Specific Information:-Squad: 3rd. -Seat: Captain. Character/Player Bio:-Personality:Ryu was raised almost from birth surrounded by violence and death, which has desensitized him to the point that he feels nothing at all when taking a life, innocent or not. He carries this into the rest of his life, only showing emotions on rare occasions, mainly during battle. Ryu has few friends due to his cold, distant nature, twisted sense of humor, and the all around creepiness of his voice, a piercing, quite sound, almost a whisper, that cuts into your very soul when you hear it, no matter what he is saying. However, Lately Ryu has begun to thaw, Suggesting that perhaps the war forced him to hold onto his personality defects for longer than needed. Ryu can be described as a hard worker, with immense focus and concentration, so much so that he can block out almost any outside interference, usually causing him to be late to most meetings. He is extremely impatient, and rarely drags out a fight, preferring to end it quickly, and therefore retain energy. He is extremely organized, and as such is charge of the training sessions, squad deployments, and chore distribution many of the squads, whose Captains are to busy to do this for there own squads. He is highly spiritual, and although he follows no religion in particular, he can often be heard quoting various religious texts, as if he was trying to memorize them. He is quite proud of his skills in shunpo, and although he would never admit it, he gets very upset when anyone calls him slow, going so far as to draw his sword on a fellow Captain, in front of the C.C., when he jokingly remarked that Ryu was "getting slow", due to Ryu being the last of the Captains to arrive. He carries himself with a calm confidence that exudes into his squad mates, giving them a slight boost in self confidence just by him being there. He is know for his rousing speeches (usually given in a monotone voice, which dampens their effect), and was once able to rally an entire platoon of troops about to be routed by Arrancar forces, leading the counter attack himself, showing his immense bravery (although he prefers the term "Stupidity"). Due to his "Modification", his body ages even slower than that of most Shinigami, aging physically only 1 year for every 100 years he has lived, which has given him life experience beyond that of most living beings, and as such is considered one of the wisest Captains as well, (when he can contain emotions). He is Extremely self critical, and always under plays his roles in battles, preferring to give the glory and honor to others, although they in turn shove it back at him. Usually. -Rank:Captain -History: - Spoiler:
Life As A Human Although Ryu himself cannot remember anything about his human life, with a little digging (ok, A LOT of digging), can information can be found. Ryu was born in 1870, Right in the middle of the aftermath of the Civil War. His family was poor, Hiding in the Rukongai
Entrance into Hueco Mundo -Roleplay Samples:- Spoiler:
Stepping through the Senkaimon, Ryu sprinted through the gateway quickly, molding his reiatsu into the familiar Shunpo mold for added speed. He was needed immediately in Karakura Town, and had not a moment to waste. Reaching the end of the portal, He quickly released the reiatsu beneath his feet, and slid his knife out of it Sheath. It felt good to have it in his hands again. It had been a very long time since he had fought against any stronger than a Hollow. Molding his reiatsu under His feet once more, Ryu began to race forwards as fast as he could, which was quite fast. He WAS the fastest Shinigami Alive after all. Stopping just above the Hospital, Ryu reached out to see if he could sense the Arrancar. There. He could sense it now. By the size of the Arrancars spirit energy, it wasn’t an Espada. Ryu knew better than to assume, but he wasn’t thinking about that at the time. He HAD to get there before it killed anymore humans. It was his Job to protect this town, and he Wouldn’t let anymore Souls fall into the hands if those filthy creatures, no matter what! Re-Entering Shunpo, he flashed right in front of it, his knife ready to kill. The Arrancar(it wasn't an Espada, he could see the "107" tattooed on its hand,) Sensed Ryu before it saw him, but before it could even react, Ryu was right in front of it, his knife slashing across its chest just as he reappeared. The Arrancar was fast though. It managed to dodge the larger part of Ryu's strike, only getting a tiny cut in its Heirro. The Arrancar reached for its blade, tossing out a crude remark about how Ryu was so slow he could only scratch him. that Pissed Ryu off. ALOT. He HATED it when People called him slow. Re-entering Shunpo, Ryu appeared behind the Arrancar just as it finished drawing its blade, but it was too late. Thrusting his knife into its throat, Ryu growled as blood spurted from its wound, splattering his coat with Dark Red Blood. It didn’t faze him at all. Pulling the blade towards him, Ryu cut into the Arrancars neck, severing its spinal cord just below the Cerebellum, causing even more blood to come out of the Arrancars neck, this time covering his face with a fine layer of Dark Red liquid. It wouldn’t die right away, but it wasn’t a threat anymore, and would soon fall into unconsciousness. It would die soon afterwards. But for now, it was conscious, which was all he needed. Lowering his blade, Ryu caught the Arrancar as it fell, lowering it to the ground as it began to Drift into unconsciousness. Ryu whispered in its ear, "Every being deserves know the name of the one that killed him. Even twisted beings such as you. I am Ryusuke Korai, Captain of Squad 3, of the 13 Court Guard Squads. Welcome the last embrace of the Mother, Arrancar. May your soul find Peace where ours cannot." The Arrancar muttered a curse, if the gurgling sound coming from its throat could be called a curse, and Ryu smiled grimly. A flash of anger crossed Ryu's face, and Ryu plunged his knife into the Arrancars heart with enough force to crack several of its ribs. Pulling his knife free, he wiped it on the Arrancars Cloak, and placed it back in its sheath. Lazily Molding his reiatsu underneath his feet, he tiredly Shunpo'd back towards the gateway. He wasn’t really tired, but he felt it. The C.C. had said he had been pushing himself to hard. But who else was there? None of the other Captains would even [i]look[i] at a piece of paperwork, let alone fill one out! Idiots. Sighing to himself, Ryu pushed his complaints away. He had a report to give to the C.C. on his the progress of his mission. He hated Reports. So tedious. So.... boring. He hated boring. Almost as much as he hated feeling. He shouldn’t have let his emotions take control of him like that. He should have stayed emotionless the ENTIRE time. But lately, his emotions were beginning to thaw. He could remember a time when he would have destroyed that Arrancar without saying a single word, not even reacting to its idiotic taunts. He was getting soft. He hoped it didn’t last. He HAD to be hard. Ryu sensed another Spirit source, not far from where he was. One MUCH more powerful than the one he had just killed. Muttering a curse, Ryu raced forwards once more. He couldn’t allow ANYTHING that powerful to be walking around without first knowing if it was an enemy or not. Ryu reached the source of the spirit energy quickly, and almost immediately found what he was looking for. Another Arrancar. Quickly drawing his knife, Ryu readied himself, preparing to kill this Arrancar just as he had the other. Before he could move though, he was struck by something from behind, and fell to his knees. A Bala! How had it gotten past him? Getting to his feet, Ryu looked at the Arrancar again. THIS one WAS an Espada. And judging by the tatto on its face, it was the Tercera. Muttering a curse, Ryu drew his knife, and readied himself. Molding his Reiatsu underneath his feet, Ryu Shunpo’d forwards, intent on killing the Espada as quickly as he could. Slashing at the Espadas chest, he was surprised to find that not only did his knife not go through him, but that the Espada had drawn his sword across Ryu’s torso, cutting open his gut. Pain flashed through Ryu’s mind, but he forced it down. Anger bubbled tot eh surface, but when he tried to push it down, the pain cam back up, even worse than before. Snarling angrily, Ryu pointed his knife at the Espada, and screamed as loud as he could,"Whisper, Yaiba no Fuzei!" Ryu’s knife extended itself, forming into the familiar long red sword he used during his practice sessions. Ryu could feel the air around him stir, coming under his control almost immediately. Smiling to himself, Ryu Shunpo'd straight towards the Espada, crossing the distance between them almost instantly. He slashed his sword across its chest, and at the same time molded his Air Burst power into a thin line, designed to cut it in half. Instead of killing it, however, it only gave the Espada a large gash on its torso! It must have an extremely strong Heirro to be able to withstand that! Taking an offensive stance, he kept up the attacks, not slowing down on bit, slicing and chopping at the Espada, landing hits nearly every time he swung his sword, and yet the Espada continued to somehow survive! Screaming in frustration, Ryu compressed his “Air Bubble” onto himself, forming into a kind of air armor, although it was far from it. Shunpoing towards the Arrancar, he slid his blade into the Espadas throat, piercing through its Heirro and going through towards the other side almost instantly. Ripping his Sword towards his left, Ryu tears out half of it neck easily, Blood began to spurt all over his clothes, but he didn’t care. He had let his emotions take control of him again. And it had almost cost him his life. fingering the gash across his chest, he sheathed his sword, sealing it back into a knife. Ryu tiredly Shunpo'd towards the gateway, not even bothering to clean his clothes, or bandage the now bleeding gash across his chest. He would do it later. After he filed that report.
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