Name: Kurokurai, Aaron S.

Aliases/ Nicknames: Aero, Flint, "Monkey" (but that's a different story)

Physical Description:
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Standing a strong five foot ten inches, Aero has a sturdy build due to his extensive training in his former life. He is blonde with one blue eye, and his skin is a light tan but still very white.

His age at death was 25, but his age now is roughly 70 to 80.

Zanpacto:
Shikai: N/A
Bankai: N/A

Special Accessories:
Aero has a black eye patch covering his lost right eye.

Skills:
Basic Swordsmanship

Abilities:
Kidou 1-10

Personality:
Aero is a personable character, found of those who are kind and open. He is one to doggedly pursue something he desires, and feverishly avoid the things he doesn't. Not one to start a fight, but certainly interested in finishing one.

Biography/History:
Born in Paris, France in 1919, the b*****d son of a French Harlet and a Japanese solider, Aaron called the Golden Hearts brothel home. His welcoming nature and creativity won him several friends and a decent education. But he was never interested incredibly in school, his interests always lead him to the back alley's of the slums of Paris. There he would fight, bare knuckles with the thugs, and lowlifes that France had to offer.

But when gear of the war machine known as the Third Reich started to turn, His mother took him and tried to flee Europe and escape to America. But when their visas were denied, they had no choice but to try and escape on foot.

On June 25, 1940 after the Fall of France Aaron felt it was his duty to join the Free French Force. With them he fought to liberate France from the fascist grip of Nazi Germany. He fought along side his French brothers, until he was cornered and taken prisoner.

As a prisoner he was restless, starting fights with the guards to the point where he had to be chained down in a cell by himself. There he would yell, scream, and cuss at all hours and ever so often he would break out and start another fight. Soon, the guards gagged him and had someone stationed outside his door. But when the guard who was stationed there had to feed him, Aaron glared into them so fierce that some were afraid to go in.

This went on for 4 years, until one day a guard was delivering Aaron his food. And as usual Aaron glared into him. But today the guard was feed up with Aaron's rage, so much so that he took out a knife and stabbed Aaron in the eye. Before the guard could take out the other eye a bulletin came over the intercom and he was called away.

That day was June 6th, 1944. The Invasion of Normandy.

Aaron died from the blood loss of that wound. Bound and gagged he left that world.
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